Megan woke to the unfamiliar sound of pots and pans clamoring in the kitchen. She shifted and felt the absence of Kate's body on top of hers. It was amazing how in just one night their shapes had found the perfect way to fit together. It was also slightly terrifying how good that felt, and how keenly she missed the feeling of Kate's hot breath against her chest.
She slowly lifted herself onto her elbows and peeked over the back of the couch to spy on Kate in the kitchen. She could see her from behind as she appeared to be collecting ingredients from the refrigerator, softly running through a list of things out loud. Megan tried not to giggle at the fact that Kate talked to herself, something she was also apt to do when she was alone. She threw the blanket off and sauntered around the counter to where Kate was diligently working.
"Morning."
Kate responded by closing the refrigerator door and facing Megan, whose jaw had now all but hit the floor. From the couch, Megan hadn't been able to see that Kate had stripped off her skirt and was now only wearing the black, silk button down, left open to expose her matching black lace bra and underwear. Her body was absolutely heavenly, deliciously curvaceous. Her breasts were much larger than Megan's, her abs were more toned, and her thighs appeared to just barely kiss each other. Megan only entertained her feelings of insecurity for a moment before returning to being completely stunned by Kate's beauty. Her make-up was a little smeared from the night before, and her hair was messed in such a way that anyone would think they had fucked all night.
"Good morning to you," Kate cheerfully replied as she moved to the ingredients on the counter. "I hope you're not a picky eater. I like to get a little creative with my cooking."
Megan was speechless. She stood just watching Kate move, the flow of the black silk moving like water rippling over her back. She lowered her eyes to where it ended, stopping just short enough to reveal the protruding curves of Kate's ass cheeks. Megan suddenly had the urge to bite down on one of them, and marveled at how quickly these urges seemed to be breaking her out of her sexless slump.
"Do you like dill?" She finally stopped moving and faced Megan, holding a whisk in one hand and a sprig of herbs in the other. Megan took a deep breath, stepped forward and took each item out of Kate's hands, placing them both on the counter. Kate didn't put up a fight, and actually began to smile as Megan returned her hands to Kate's waist, staring at her abs intently as she ran her fingertips up and down the sides of them.
"That tickles!"
Megan smirked. "I'll have to remember that for later."
Kate put her arms around Megan's neck and pulled her in for a kiss. The two softly ruffled each other's lips until Megan used her teeth to gently tug on Kate's lower lip, nipping it just enough to leave the faintest mark.
"For someone who wants to wait, you really know how to tease a girl."
"Look at you!" Megan retorted, pulling back just enough so that she could look back down at the lingerie that hid what few parts were still left to the imagination. "I'm a tease? So much for waiting. You planned this, didn't you?"
"What are you talking about?"
"There's no way you didn't. You had to know this would drive me crazy."
"I just took off my skirt and then decided to make breakfast before jumping in the shower. I'm completely fine with…"
Megan silenced her again with a kiss, this time much more aggressive. She curiously licked the inside of Kate's mouth, trying to commit every taste bud to memory. She boldly sent her hands around to Kate's ass and squeezed the two globes firmly. Kate moaned deeply into her mouth as she buried her fingers in Megan's hair and Megan continued to knead her cheeks.
Suddenly Megan pulled away, gripping her left hand with her right and grimacing. Her paresthesia had a habit of returning at the most inopportune times. She looked up at Kate's flushed face and felt embarrassed at having interrupted the moment.
"I'm so sorry…I'm not…"
"Megan…" Kate soothed, reaching out for the hand and holding it gently between her own two. She gave Megan her most reassuring look, the same one she'd given her a few times back in the office. Then she raised the hand to her lips and kissed each fingertip before slipping them in and out of her mouth, coating them with the thinnest layer of saliva, then blowing on them coolly. Megan's eyelids fluttered.
"How…in the hell…is this happening…?"
"Too much?" Kate teased. "You want to wait until…"
Megan put two fingers up to Kate's lips. "No more waiting," she said before quickly replacing her fingers with her mouth.
Between kisses, Kate panted, "Are you sure?" to which Megan replied "Uh huh."
As Kate reached to undo the first button on Megan's sweater, a phone rang in the living room.
"Shit," Megan scowled. "I'm so sorry. It's Lacey." She could tell by the ringtone.
"Perfect timing." Kate laughed softly and appeared to not be too upset as Megan went over and picked up the phone.
"Hi Lacey! What's up?"
"Mom, why aren't you home? It's Saturday morning."
"Um, what do you mean? How do you know I'm not home?"
"You gave me a key, remember? Dad had his Bitch Barbie of a girlfriend stay over last night and I couldn't take her trying to be all 'happy family' with us this morning, so I thought I'd come have breakfast with you. But you're not here."
"Okay, first of all, I know she's annoying, but don't call her Bitch Barbie. That's not nice." Kate put her hand over her mouth to stifle a laugh. Megan glared at her. "And second, I'm really sorry I can't have breakfast with you this morning, but I will happily take a rain check for tomorrow."
"Fine, but you're still not answering my question. Why aren't you here? It's way early. Please don't tell me you're at work on a Saturday. That would just be tragic."
"No no, not at work. I just...had a sleepover last night." Kate thought Megan looked proud of herself for coming up with that one.
"A sleepover? Mom, you're a grown woman. What woman your age has sleepovers?"
"Well… it's not exactly…like…that kind of thing. It's…"
"Did you hook up with someone last night, Mom? Gross."
Indignantly, Megan scoffed "Not gross, and no, I didn't hook up with any…listen, I don't have to explain every detail of my whereabouts, just know that I love you and I will definitely pick you up and take you to Jordi's Diner at 10 a.m. tomorrow, if you're up for it."
"That's cool I guess. Sorry I didn't call first."
"It's alright honey, you can come over any time. My home is your home."
"And I'm sorry for saying gross. Have fun, Mom. Even you deserve to get some."
Megan smacked herself in the forehead.
"Bye Lacey, love you!" She quickly hung up.
Megan slowly looked over to Kate to gauge her reaction. Kate's face was red and her shoulders were shaking from trying to hold in her laughter.
"That was not funny."
Kate let out a burst of giggles and a tiny snort before composing herself. "I'm sorry, but it was. You're so cute."
"How is me bumbling like an idiot, trying to justify myself to my daughter, in any way cute?" Megan asked as she returned to the kitchen.
"I wish you could see yourself. You're fucking adorable."
"Nice."
Kate sort of timidly inched back up to Megan, unsure just how shaken she was by the conversation. What if she'd realized how difficult it might be to explain this to her daughter? With an already rocky relationship, this kind of information might create more awkwardness between them. But these were warrantless fears at the moment.
Kate gently rested her hands on Megan's shoulders. "Well, you were honest with her. You did sleep over, and we didn't hook up. Yet."
Megan's frown began to disappear at the thought. She reached up, took Kate's hands and guided them down the sides of her body, smoothing them over the purple cashmere before bringing them to clasp behind her. Megan then grasped Kate's shoulders while bringing her lips to her neck, where she began to gently suck. Kate let out the tiniest, sexiest squeak. Megan trailed kisses up to Kate's earlobe, where she tugged and nibbled before whispering "I'm not that hungry right now. Maybe we can delay breakfast?"
"Uh huh," Kate sighed.
Kate brought her hands back around to the front of Megan's sweater and locked eyes with her, gaining permission before unbuttoning it slowly from top to bottom. Megan wore a purple bra that matched the sweater, but with red lace flowers embroidered on it. It held her smaller yet very perky breasts perfectly. Kate couldn't resist bending down and licking across the top of one of them, right along the edge of the cup.
"Oh my god," Megan hissed. Kate smiled as she kissed her way from breast, to sternum, up to the collarbone, where she bit down before lavishing extra gentle kisses, then continued up the side of Megan's neck to her ear.
"Come with me."
She took Megan's hand and practically sprinted with her in tow to the bedroom. After flinging open the door, she rather gracefully fell back onto the bed, pulling Megan with her. Megan laughed, "Jesus, you have a lot of energy in the mornings."
"This is when I'm at my best. That's why it's so hard to get anything past me."
"And yet somehow I still manage."
Kate playfully pinched Megan's arm.
"Ow!" she yelped as Kate rolled her onto her back and straddled her.
Megan sat up enough to let Kate slide the sweater down her arms before throwing it across the room. She shrugged her own shirt off and let it join Megan's on the floor. The two were now topless except for their bras, and Kate leaned down to let their stomachs lay against each other. The closeness made Megan's skin heat up, and Kate responded to the warmth by kissing her passionately. Megan tried to run her fingers through Kate's hair, but Kate pushed her hands back down to the bed, gently pinning them there. Megan made a sweet sound in the back of her throat that didn't mean no.
"I've wanted to do this so many times," Kate quietly admitted. "Alone together in the lab, working late. You'd be talking red blood cells and carcinogens, and all I could focus on was how good you look with your hair pulled back, in that white lab coat…"
"See! Purple scrubs, lab coats…"
Megan stopped as Kate lifted her hips while reaching down to unzip the side of Megan's skirt. Megan swallowed hard, but lifted herself up enough for Kate to the slide the gray fabric down over her thighs, knees, and onto the floor.
"Now we're even," Kate smiled.
"You sure you've never done this before?"
Kate paused, rolled her eyes to the ceiling, then admitted "Not to this extent, no."
Megan turned redder. "What does that mean?"
"I kind of made out with a friend back in grad school, but it was in a bar, and there were not the same things going on in my body as there are right now with you," she assured her.
Megan raised an eyebrow. "So, you've at least got a little bit of experience? You said…"
"Megan, I have never done what I'm about to do with you with any other woman. Does that make you happy? Because it makes me nervous, and I'm trying hard not to show it."
Megan smiled. "You're doing well, Dr. Murphy," she offered as she tickled Kate's abs again. Kate giggled and yelled "Stop! Shut up."
Megan laughed and pulled her back down to her lips. This time they kissed until they were both shaking, Kate still straddling Megan's pelvis, grinding into her ever so gently. Megan reached behind Kate and pretty easily unhooked her bra, which fell onto her chest. Kate threw the garment somewhere before lifting herself up to give Megan a clearer view of what she had uncovered.
Breasts as close to perfect as you could possibly get, Megan thought. Their roundness came to a point at nipples the color of nude pantyhose, which stood taut with arousal. Megan shifted and caught one nipple in her mouth, sucking gently at first, then harder, as Kate arched her back. Megan squeezed the other with her hand, fitting the nipple between her thumb and middle finder, rolling it back and forth.
"Oh my god Megan" Kate slurred out in one breath. She continued to grind down on Megan's waist, harder and faster. Soon she was reaching down between them to unhook Megan's bra, which Megan thankfully helped with. Kate sat straight up, making Megan grunt at the loss of Kate's nipple in her mouth. She looked down at Megan's breasts, deliciously round, her mauve-colored nipples hard, and cupped both of them before kneading gently. Megan shuddered and closed her eyes. Kate began trailing kisses down Megan's neck, stopping to suck on her collarbone, then down to her breasts. She flicked one of the little buds with her tongue before biting down just hard enough to make Megan's hips jerk. She took turns licking them before continuing to kiss downward. She stopped again at her belly button, where she lapped at the shallow hole for a few moments, making Megan alternate between giggles and gasps. She finally stopped just above Megan's panty line, kissing her there where skin and silk met, very, very slowly.
"Kate." Megan whispered, a little bit of questioning lingering in her voice.
Kate looked up at her. Megan's face, soft cheeks, pretty little nose and glowing green eyes were sending Kate the most adoring of looks, mixed with only a hint of hesitation.
"Do you want…?"
Megan nodded yes.
Kate kissed her hip once more before carefully sliding Megan's panties off and to the floor, revealing a neatly trimmed triangle of soft, reddish brown hair. Kate ran her fingers through it gently, which made Megan all but come undone. She, instinctively, arched her back and spread her legs just slightly. Kate traced her fingernails up and down Megan's legs, grabbing at her toned calf muscles. Then she leaned down, inhaling the sweet, sticky aroma emanating from Megan. She nuzzled her nose into the hair and quickly lashed out her tongue to barely tease her lips. Megan was squirming.
"Please."
Kate looked up at Megan devilishly, turned on by the unexpected urgency in her voice. Then she spread Megan's legs a little more before fully pressing her tongue against her labia. Megan moaned loudly.
Kate relished the taste as she began to lick through the wetness. She swept her tongue from perineum to clit several times, poking it just barely inside as she passed the entrance. Megan's legs were now flailing, so Kate grabbed them and threw her ankles up over her shoulders. Megan gasped at this. Kate began to circle Megan's clit and then darted her tongue up and down against the small, pink mound.
"Holy…oh my god…"
Megan's hips bucked wildly against Kate's mouth, causing Kate to hold them still as she continued to lick. Megan wrapped her ankles more tightly behind Kate's head and dug her nails into her shoulders firmly. Kate paused with her mouth still on Megan's cunt and brought one finger to rest just outside the entrance. She tilted her blue eyes up to catch Megan's gaze for just a moment.
"Please….yes…more…" Megan assured.
Kate began licking again as she slid one finger in, followed by another. Megan panted hard between babbles that were difficult to make out. Kate flexed her fingers back and forth, trying to explore every nook inside Dr. Hunt before easily sliding them in and out, as she continued to tease her clit with her tongue.
"…oh yeah…"
Kate pumped a little faster and sped up the flicking of her tongue as Megan rode her face. Within a few seconds, she was howling, crying out as she came. Kate lapped up the extra wetness hungrily before placing a final kiss on her clit and slowly removing her fingers.
"Oh my god…oh my god…"
Kate licked her fingers, to which Megan let out one more "oh my god" before motioning for her to come closer. Kate wore a wide grin on her face, appearing (very deservedly) pleased with herself.
"Jesus fucking Christ."
"Listen to you."
"Well…god."
Kate glowed as she curled up next to Megan and kissed her on the cheek, draping one arm across her chest. "I guess I did alright then?"
Megan looked at her with narrowed eyes and stole her line: "You're too smart to be asking such a dumb question."
"Ha."
"Why did I want to wait again?" Megan was still trying to catch her breath.
"I couldn't tell you." Kate wiped some of Megan's sweaty red locks off her forehead before kissing her there too.
Megan rolled onto her side and stared into Kate's eyes. Kate could still read much desire there, along with what she thought was gratitude, and maybe something more.
"Thank you" Megan whispered before kissing her on the lips, sucking past her own taste in order to fully enjoy Kate's own essence.
"Mm, no. Thank you. You're amazing."
"You're amazing!" Megan squealed, far from her usual aloof self.
Kate kissed her freckled nose several times, then her cheek, and her chin. Megan played with Kate's blonde curls and pulled her in closer to kiss her lips again.
"I can't get enough of you."
"You can have much more of me," Kate whispered.
Megan gulped.
"Yeah?"
"I told you I was easy."
Megan smiled. "Okay," she said sweetly. Kate's heart almost broke with how adorable she was. How could this powerful, genius, usually impenetrable woman also be so unbelievably precious?
Megan lifted herself up on her elbows before turning around and throwing one leg over Kate's thighs, eventually straddling her. God, she's gorgeous, Kate thought as she watched Megan's hair cascade down her shoulders. She leaned in to devour Kate's lips again, kissing her while grinding steadily against her and tracing her nails up and down her arms, leaving goose bump trails. She looked down to see Kate's nipples go rock hard, and pushed her breasts together so she could more easily go back and forth between the two. She licked and nibbled them until Kate was scratching her own nails up and down Megan's back. Megan arched slightly at the sensation, then raised herself up once more to be at eye level. Kate's lips quivered.
"What are you doing?" she gasped.
"I want to see you."
Megan reached down between them and coaxed Kate to raise her hips so she could remove her underwear. Underneath the black lace, Kate's blonde hair glistened with her wetness.
"…wow."
"I want you all over me," Kate admitted.
Megan slowly dragged her fingernails down through the wet, blonde curls.
"Where do you want me first?" Megan teased.
Kate jerked her hips up, causing Megan's fingers to slip lower, sliding over her lips. Megan gasped. Kate shuddered as Megan began playing with her labia, rubbing them together, spreading the wetness all over. She moaned as she circled her hips in response.
"You like this?"
"Yes."
Megan then pushed lightly inside and flexed one finger inside the entrance, remembering what she had liked, feeling up the ridges and curves within. Kate wrapped her arms behind Megan's back and pushed forward, forcing Megan's finger even deeper inside. Megan gasped and marveled at how warm Kate was, and how wet she was, all for her. She added two more fingers at Kate's insistence, and then began to pump harder and faster than she even thought she could. Kate wrapped her arms and legs tighter behind Megan and rode her firmly.
"Yes! That's so good, so good," she cried.
Megan licked the sweat from her neck and bit down hard enough to leave a mark. Kate bucked even harder at this, several more times, as Megan used her thumb to brush over her clit. Soon Kate threw her head back and shrieked as she came, the force of which practically shot Megan's hand out from inside of her.
"Fuck" Kate groaned.
"Oh my god, Kate."
Kate laughed in delirium as she leaned back against the headboard, panting hard, beads of sweat dripping down her naked chest. Megan just stared at her in awe.
"You're unbelievable," Megan whispered.
"You're a goddess," Kate insisted.
Megan looked more than a little pleased with herself now.
Kate reached forward and pulled her towards her. Megan kissed the blonde's temple, then her cheek, and finally, once she turned her head, her ever-juicy lips.
"I'm gonna want to do this again," Megan admitted.
Kate laughed. "I would hope so."
"Really. Who knew being a lesbian was so much better? I mean, come on."
"Are we lesbians now?" Kate genuinely wasn't sure.
"I'm pretty sure that's what this would be called, yeah."
"Do we need to call it something?"
Megan frowned. "No, I mean…I don't know. Now you're confusing me."
Kate smiled and kissed Megan quickly before she could have any doubts about how she felt.
"I'm just saying, I don't know if one—very, very good…amazing—lesbian sex session makes us lesbians."
"Well what does then?"
"I have no idea. Trading our heels for Birkenstocks?"
Now Megan rolled her eyes. "Way to go for the stereotype. Come on, we don't have to be those kind of lesbians, not that there's anything wrong with them. That's just not us."
"Maybe we're bisexual, considering we've both been with men."
"Maybe. But I don't think I'd want to be with a man ever again," Megan admitted.
Kate's eyebrows rose, along with the corners of her mouth. "Really?"
"What's the point?"
Kate licked Megan from her chin to her nose. "Agreed," she whispered.
"So…does this mean you're my girlfriend?"
"Wow, you like labels, don't you?" Kate teased.
Megan felt a little nervous by the response, but answered, "I'm a scientist. Can I help it?"
Kate rolled over onto her stomach and ran her fingers through Megan's very tousled hair. "Do you want to be my girlfriend?"
Megan paused only briefly, scanning Kate's eyes for signs of how she should answer, and then went with how she felt. "Yes."
Kate grinned. "Okay."
Megan sighed in relief.
"As if I was considering anything else," Kate added.
Megan guffawed. "You just have to be difficult, don't you?"
"I'm not that bad."
"No, you're not."
Kate laughed. "We're so adorable it's nauseating."
She kissed Megan several more times before suggesting, "Hungry now?" Megan still hadn't finished with Kate, but knew there would be much more time to explore later. Right now, she couldn't ignore the grumble in her stomach.
"Starving" she smiled. Kate threw on a robe and lent one to Megan. Then they made their way into the kitchen, where Megan sat on a stool, watching Kate work, the first time anyone had made her breakfast in her adult life.