Yeah – I went there. I also oh-so-subtly changed the story's rating, so if you ain't at least 16 GTFO. Not that I have any delusions that that will stop anybody, but at least I said it…
But if you are at least 16 and feel obliged to indulge in a little adult lovely lesbian action, proceed. And feel free to skip past my ranting cuz momma's got a long one today.
First off – thanks for hanging with me.
Secondly – I really don't know the words to express my gratitude to every single person who has read this story and enjoyed it. On a slightly personal note this has come in a time that hasn't been the easiest for me and having this outlet has been the bright spot inside quite a few of my days. So my heartfelt thanks for the silent readers and my overwhelming appreciation of the just insanely kind things that the reviewers have said has spurred me on more than anything, and I poured everything I've got into this chapter just for you. Hope I didn't disappoint.
Third of all – this chapter was a BI-OTCH. It took me more than nine days to complete it, mainly because I had to get over my preteen-esque blushing at all the steamy goodness. I now have a deeper understanding and appreciation for romance writers because DAYUMM… this shit is hard. But the story dictated that I take it there, and Miched8 your request did not go unnoticed. Just the last little push I needed to get it done, so thanks times a billion. Like lots.
Fourth – I still don't know whether this story is over. I think that maybe this one is, but I still couldn't find it in me to mark it as complete yet. I feel like I reached a nice stopping place but then I keep thinking that maybe it's more of a jumping off place with room for expansion. Or maybe (probably) a sequel. Just don't know, and I'll be forced to take the next three weeks to figure it out. Real life is back in the form of a 5000 mile road trip and while that will pretty much wipe out my writing time as well as my internet access it will also afford me lots of time to ponder on my Minx. Hopefully inspiration will strike and I'll return with a new or continuing story. Maybe both. I make no promises.
And fifthly (which I'm surprised is a word) – I do so so hope that this chapter does justice to the events it describes and that it is enjoyed just as much as the previous ones. I tried real real hard to leave you with the best I've got before I disappear for a hot minute.
K I'm done. If you read the rant gee thanks. If not – that's cool. The only thing that really matters is the story anyway.
Onward.
Perfect Perfection
"Mawissa?" Gabby asked quietly with her head resting heavily on Marissa's shoulder as she carried her down the hallway at Wildwind, the young girl freshly bathed and about to pass out in Marissa's arms from the day's activities.
"Yes Gabby?"
"What would happen if Sleeping Booty fell in love with the pwince from Snow White?"
"I don't know baby – I don't think those two have ever met before."
Gabby yawned deeply and played with a loose strand of Marissa's hair as they entered the girl's room and Marissa made her way slowly over to the bed where she deposited the already half asleep toddler. "Well we could intwa… intwo… we could make them meet," she said through another yawn, and Marissa smiled warmly as she sat on the edge of the bed next to her and pulled the covers up to her chin.
"That's right Gabby, we could," Marissa agreed while Gabby snuggled down into the blankets and Marissa smoothed out her brown hair which was still warm from the blow dryer. "How do you think would be best to do that?"
Gabby shrugged against her pillow and fought with her eyes to keep them from fluttering shut. "Dunno… I just think they would make a pwetty couple."
"I think so too. What if I read you the story of Sleeping Beauty but we'll change the ending so instead of Prince Charming coming to rescue her it will be the prince from Snow White."
"Okay," Gabby said as eagerly as could be allowed as she continued to fight the losing battle with her eyelids.
Marissa got up and crossed the room to the bookshelf and quickly selected the book, but by the time she turned around Gabby's shallow snores could be heard and the redhead chuckled as she put the book back. She crossed back to the bed and bent down to kiss Gabby's forehead and the girl smiled in her sleep as she squeezed the comforter against her face, the effect causing her cheeks to pudge out in little balls and Marissa's heart warmed instantly at the sight.
She is so amazing, she thought, once again brushing out her hair that was splayed above her head across the pillow. And she looks just like her mother. We're in for a lifetime of trouble with her when she gets old enough to be noticed by boys… or girls I guess…
After a longer time than Marissa realized she finally picked herself up off the bed and went to the door, careful to check that Gabby's Little Mermaid nightlight was still on next to the dresser before she inched the door closed behind her. The brightness of the hallway outside made her blink rapidly for a few seconds as she adjusted, and as she stood there she heard small voices coming from the room next door. Silently she approached Miranda's door which stood slightly ajar, and from the room beyond she heard AJ speaking.
"But if I take the room across the hall then we'll all be here close together in case someone gets scared," he was saying, and Marissa smiled as she recalled the conversation on the car ride home from the park which had centered around AJ needing his own room at Wildwind if he was going to be staying with them more.
"Are you sure buddy?" Bianca asked, and as Marissa inched forward to peek inside she saw AJ's chin resting on the bars on the top bunk of Miranda's bed while Bianca sat below him with Miranda sitting cross-legged next to her on the mattress in her pink polka dot pajamas. "Because the room on the other side of Caleb's is a lot bigger."
"I know but I don't want to be that far away," AJ replied. "If I'm down at this end then I'll be more like part of the family since you're all down here together."
Bianca reached a hand upward and patted AJ's dangling arm. "You are a part of the family buddy, no matter where your room is. But I would love for you to be down here with us if you want to be. And I know your mom will love it too."
"Me too!" Miranda chimed in, leaning over sideways until she almost fell off the bed to look up at AJ and Bianca had to lurch forward to catch her shoulder before she toppled over. "AJ it's going to be so cool having you around!"
"I know I can't wait to bring some of my toys over here so we can have them too," AJ replied enthusiastically, and both children cheerfully launched into deep conversation about which ones he should make sure to bring along with him every time while Bianca sat forward and rested her elbows on her knees and her chin on her hands, her eyes darting up and down between the two as she tried to look interested in what they were saying. Marissa grinned from her place outside the door as she gazed at her girlfriend and she leaned against the doorframe, trying to keep up with what the kids were saying but unable to hear them after a minute or two of staring at Bianca.
This is heaven, she thought blissfully, the chipper chatter of the children only beautiful background noise to the glorious picture of Bianca sitting there listening to them. I can't believe I've been missing out on this for so long. If I could have seen just how incredible this was going to be maybe it wouldn't have taken me so long to do something about it. I really hate that we've missed out on time now – if I'd just gotten my head around it earlier or gotten a backbone sooner then it could have been this way for so long now.
Oh but right – I promised Bianca to quit beating myself up for that. But I can't help it… I feel like I have to make up for lost time. I realize that we've moved fast this weekend – telling the kids and them automatically turning us into one big happy family may have been a little reckless, I have to admit. But with Bianca it's really not – I feel like we can't move fast enough now. It's all just so easy and makes so much sense. Good god I must have been completely and utterly blind to have skipped over it as long as I did…
But I'm not blind now – no I'm most certainly not, Marissa thought which cheered her even further as Bianca began attempting to wind down the kids' conversation so they could go to sleep.
"Okay guys – this is exactly why we decided not to sleep in the fort again tonight," she told them as forcefully as she could, but Marissa noted the severe lack of sternness in her voice as both kids continued to slip in their last remarks around her. After a few futile seconds she stood up and put her hands on her hips and Marissa was treated to a delightful view of her backside as she bent over toward Miranda.
Marissa cleared her throat quietly as her eyes widened to the size of hockey pucks, her stomach doing lustful somersaults as she stood there unwilling to blink and she completely missed whatever Bianca was saying to the kids over the loud rushing inside her eardrums. Uh – damn, she thought dreamily, memorizing the way that Bianca's jeans gently hugged her hips and when she straightened back up again to address AJ Marissa bit her lip as her shirt caught above her belt, briefly revealing the smooth ivory skin of her lower back and the redhead swallowed hard. Okay yeah – I'm definitely gay for Bianca. Because I mean… damn.
"Can we move the Wii into the fort and play it in there after school tomorrow?" Miranda was asking as Bianca basically forced her to lie back against her pillow.
"Yeah that would be so fun!" AJ agreed as he sat up again, but he immediately plopped back down as Bianca rose to glare playfully at him.
"You two are a real tag-team aren't you?" Bianca asked with a raised eyebrow, and both children grinned mischievously at her and Bianca nodded as she chuckled lightly. "Alright – you can move the Wii in there but only after you've both finished your homework. Deal?"
"Deal!" they replied in unison and AJ's hand dropped swiftly through the bars to high five Miranda.
"Okay but now you've got to go to sleep – it's already an hour past your normal bedtime and you should both be exhausted after the weekend you've had."
And Marissa could see that the two seven-year-olds were in fact just as tired as Gabby had been only they were a bit more skilled at disguising and ignoring it. Miranda sank down happily into her plush comforter as Bianca resumed her place on the side of the mattress to give the girl a good night kiss.
"Night mommy," Miranda's muffled voice said as Bianca's hair fell over her face when she bent down to hug her, but the girl didn't seem to mind at all as she enveloped her mother's neck tightly in her arms.
"Goodnight Mimo," Bianca breathed happily. "I love you."
"I love you too mommy, more than anything. And thank you so much for this awesome weekend. It was so much fun."
"Yeah thanks Bianca, it was a blast," AJ replied and Bianca's eyes lifted to stare at the bottom of his mattress.
Bianca released her daughter and kissed her forehead before rising to address AJ, but instead of leaning over the side rails she walked to the end of the bed and climbed the first two steps so that she could see the boy properly, whose upside down head was then just below hers. "I'm glad you had fun buddy," she told him as she kissed his forehead as well, and Marissa had to clutch her chest as a fiery flood of emotion ripped through it at his joyful smile up at the brunette.
"I did – even after daddy came and made everybody upset. Do you think he's okay?"
"Yeah AJ, your dad is just fine I think," Bianca assured him, the boy's attitude obviously much better after his long conversation with both she and Marissa as soon as they'd returned to Wildwind.
"Good, because even though he was really mean today I don't want him to be sad," AJ responded quietly.
Bianca brushed the hair from his forehead and smiled reassuringly down at him. "Your dad loves you AJ, remember? And while he's away being upset you've always got us – your mom and me and Mimo and Gabby. We all love you so so so so much."
"And I love you," AJ sighed as he rolled over toward the wall. "Thanks Bianca – you're really awesome."
"You're really awesome buddy," Bianca whispered as she bent to kiss his temple. "And I'm so glad you and your mommy are here with us."
"Me too," the boy replied through a yawn. "I'm glad you and mommy started loving each other so we get to be a family. I like our family."
"So do I buddy," Bianca told him breathlessly. "I love our family."
"Night Bianca. Love you," were AJ's last words before sleep took him, and one quick glance down at Miranda showed that she had beat him there. Bianca hopped down gently from the railing and tiptoed quietly across the carpet, finally spotting Marissa in the hallway watching her and the two exchanged matching bright smiles as the brunette approached and eased the door silently shut. As soon as she was safely outside Marissa wrapped her tightly in her arms, resting her head comfortably on the taller woman's shoulder and sighed happily as Bianca placed a tender kiss on the top of her hair.
"You okay?" she asked the redhead after a moment, to which Marissa nodded and sighed contentedly again, her warm breath playing across the exposed skin of Bianca's collarbone and she shivered.
"I'm absolutely perfect," Marissa told her, burying her face deeper against Bianca's neck as she left gentle kisses there. "This whole weekend has been like something out of a fairy tale. I don't want it to be over."
"Me neither," Bianca agreed, holding her girlfriend closer as she tried to ignore the muddling cloud that had taken hold of her brain ever since Marissa's lips had connected with the sensitive skin of her neck. "We'll definitely have to have a repeat soon."
"Agreed," Marissa whispered gruffly as she began trailing her mouth up to the back of Bianca's ear and she felt the brunette shudder. Her hands roamed up the delicate curve of Bianca's back as she finally pulled away slightly so that she could look into those swirling chocolate eyes. "I love you," she breathed, her heart rate zooming off at the twitching smile with which she was rewarded.
"I love you," Bianca replied, her voice gravelly in her throat as she continued to fight the torrent of emotions that threatened to explode from her chest as she lost herself in those honey eyes she loved so much.
Marissa's lips found hers then, each woman instinctively clutching the other closer as they eagerly explored what was swiftly becoming familiar territory. Much to Bianca's pleasure Marissa's probing tongue soon begged for entrance which she willingly granted as she was backed gently against the wall, unable to stop the low moan at the intoxicating feeling of Marissa's hands on her back as they slid slowly down to her waist.
Good god what is she doing to me? Bianca thought foggily as the redhead's addictive lips finally left hers and began a deliberate path across her jawline, one hand reaching up to cup her cheek and Bianca impulsively leaned against its gentle heat, placing a delicate kiss inside Marissa's exposed palm. I'm going to have to stop this soon or else I won't be able to…
But Marissa evidently had different plans as her other hand lifted from Bianca's waist and tucked itself adroitly beneath her shirt, her scorching fingertips leaving a lingering trail of goosebumps as they slid gently across the brunette's taut stomach and she gasped loudly, the sound swallowed instantly by Marissa's mouth as she crashed it hungrily against Bianca's and it took literally every ounce of her remaining willpower to reach down and grasp Marissa's wrist, pushing the redhead away from her gently as she swallowed hard to collect herself. "We have to stop Riss," she breathed finally, barely able to communicate at all as she stared into the darkening pools of her girlfriend's eyes.
Marissa leaned in, rubbing her nose smoothly against Bianca's as she offered her a wry grin. "Why?" she asked, the husk in her voice nearly buckling the brunette's knees.
"Be – because," Bianca began, barely able to keep her remaining thoughts intact as Marissa closed the distance again and kissed her lips tenderly but Bianca somehow managed to press forward. "If we don't stop now then…"
"Then let's don't stop," Marissa told her evenly, her low voice almost like a growl and Bianca felt another chill tumble down her back all the way into her toes as she stared completely shocked into the redhead's smiling confident eyes. She nuzzled their noses together again, this time accompanying it with a seductive sigh that made Bianca's head swim insanely. "I won't stop as long as you don't stop me," she whispered into the brunette's ear, running her fingers through her silky curls. "I don't want to stop."
"You…" Bianca tried, but her heart had started pumping so fast that she was positive Marissa could feel it as she was pressed so firmly against her, unable to speak over the pounding inside her eardrums. Is she really ready for this? It's only been two days. Is it too fast? Will it possibly scare her…?
But Marissa's sultry voice broke through her erratically logical questioning. "I'm ready Bianca," she told her breathily, cupping her face once again inside her blazing palms and the brunette inhaled sharply as the other woman held her gaze and smiled warmly. "I've never been more positive of anything in my life," she whispered, pecking Bianca's lips as she continued. "If I thought I loved you on Friday that's nothing to what I'm feeling now. Seeing our kids together, spending this weekend as the family that we should be – it's the best dream I could have ever imagined. I've fallen more deeply in love with you every single second and I don't want to waste any more of them – I want you," she breathed against Bianca's ear, inhaling the brunette's overwhelmingly heady scent and she closed her eyes, memorizing every detail of the woman in her arms as she went on. "I want you now – I want you always," she finished, her voice almost lost over the eruption of desire in her throat and she placed her lips firmly against Bianca's cheek and didn't move.
Oh my good god I'm done for, Bianca thought languidly as she turned toward the redhead, her hooded eyes sparkling so incredibly at her that she momentarily forgot about everything. The sprawling mansion of Wildwind disappeared from her mind as it became incapable of settling on anything but her love's magical gaze; the sleeping children in the room behind her, Asher's rumbling snores from his suite down the hall, the gentle buzzing of the overhead lights that cast long shadows down Marissa's flawless form – all were lost completely in that moment as the two stood simply gazing at one another, the boundless tunnels of the other's eyes momentarily overpowering them both.
This is exactly where I'm supposed to be, Marissa thought blissfully, pulling a hand from Bianca's waist to brush brown curls tenderly from her silently beaming face and she leaned in again, seizing her sensuous lips as they both smiled widely into the kiss, Bianca then taking the opportunity to push them both away from the wall and turn them around. They began a slow march in the opposite direction, each reluctant to break away from the other as their feet worked in unison to lead them back to Bianca's bedroom, their hands only leaving the other's slender body to glide against the wall to guide them as neither had their eyes open widely enough to see anything.
When they reached the cracked bedroom door Bianca nudged it open with her foot and the two staggered inside, Marissa breaking away only long enough to hook her heel around the door and kick it closed again, her mouth instantly returning to Bianca's waiting lips as they continued farther into the room. The two spun slowly around until Marissa was walking backward, Bianca's hands planted firmly on her waist as she led them toward the bed and when Marissa's calves pressed against it she sat down gingerly and Bianca's lips finally left hers as she knelt between her legs and slid her hands down to the tops of her thighs. The redhead took a deep breath as her girlfriend peered lovingly up at her.
Bianca moved forward and pressed her cheek against Marissa's, inhaling deeply as her red hair fell across her face and she slid her hands upward, gliding them delicately across Marissa's hips and around to her back as she squeezed her gently closer. Marissa's hands found their way into Bianca's hair, her face now level with her own as she sat on the edge of the bed with the brunette kneeling in front of her. She pulled her face to the right slightly until her forehead rested softly against Bianca's, kissing the tip of her nose. "You won't stop me?" she asked hoarsely, her eyes and voice now completely unguarded.
Bianca shook her head deliberately. "No, I won't stop you," she whispered, keeping her eyes peeled as she leaned forward and stole a lingering kiss. "I can't stop you Marissa," she breathed as she pulled away again, and Marissa's heart threatened to beat itself out of her chest at her words.
"Show me," she requested breathlessly as she slid both hands slowly from Bianca's neck down across her arms, hooking them inward and gliding them underneath her shirt again and she delighted in the short gasp her touch caused and felt another explosion of desire as her girlfriend's already tense abdominals tightened more rigidly beneath her fingers. As she recovered Marissa watched the last threads of her reluctance melt away, her brown eyes darkening instantly with a blistering hunger that ignited the lower half of Marissa's body, every nerve ending now screaming for the brunette.
Oh my god – I need her, Marissa thought vehemently as she crushed her lips against Bianca's, gripping her hair tightly inside her palms prompting a throaty moan from her lover. I've never needed someone so badly in my life… I need her to be closer to me… Now…
Take it easy here, Bianca forced a scattered thought through the sensual bliss of Marissa's kiss, fighting through the dreamy euphoria of her fiery tongue in her mouth as it traced slow circles around her own. This is really happening… this is really happening… Take it slow for her. Make sure she's comfortable… don't rush. This is really happening…
Marissa's hands crawled upward across her stomach, gliding carefully along her sides as her fingers carried the bottom of her shirt with them and Bianca instinctively raised her arms; Marissa pulled back just long enough to lift the shirt over her head and hummed with pleasure as Bianca's silky hair cascaded down around them, the coconut scent of her shampoo slamming Marissa's senses into overdrive. She tossed the shirt aside and reached down to remove her own, the brunette's nimble fingers already there and soon her top joined Bianca's across the room but instead of coming back in for another kiss Bianca sat back slightly, reaching behind her as she slid off both of her shoes without breaking eye contact with the redhead.
Marissa tried frantically to control her breathing as Bianca's hands came to rest on her knees, gliding down the length of her calves, her palms leaving a sweltering trail of heat as they moved painfully slowly down to her ankles. The brunette looked down and leisurely slipped the shoes from her feet, Marissa only barely suppressing her gasp as her lover's scorching palms hooked around the backs of her heels. Holy shit get a grip, she thought torpidly, placing her hands gently on Bianca's downward turned head. She's only taking your shoes off… calm the hell down – we're just getting started.
But that rational side of Marissa' psyche could no longer comprehend the seemingly mundane action of the brunette removing her shoes, instead allowing it to very nearly overwhelm her due largely to what it was leading toward and she forced her own hands down through Bianca's hair and to her chin, lifting her gorgeous face back up to meet her own and their mouths collided again as Marissa reclined backward, the brunette following earnestly as she came to rest on top of her, their bare stomachs pressing firmly against one another. Slowly they began a lazy crawl up to the top of the bed, their intent on prolonged sensory kisses keeping them from reaching their destination very quickly. As Marissa's head finally came to rest on a pillow Bianca's hand snaked around her back and deftly unhooked her bra, tracing the line of a strap across her shoulder with her index finger as she pulled the fabric from her chest and Marissa swallowed hard as Bianca's lithe fingers pulled the garment from her body and tossed it aside, unable to suppress her smile at the brunette's awed expression as she took in her exposed breasts for the first time.
Marissa surged forward and reclaimed Bianca's slightly open mouth, sliding her tongue inside easily as she reached around her girlfriend's back, suddenly overcome with the need to rid them both of their remaining clothing. Her fingers found the clasp of Bianca's bra and to her great surprise she managed to get the first hook undone without problem but her fingers stumbled slightly over the second. Bianca made a move to pull away to help her but Marissa was having none of it; with her free hand she pulled Bianca's face back and mashed their lips together again as she continued to work on the last hook and after only a few seconds she felt it pull free. She couldn't help but hurry to tug the thing from her chest and throw it away, the feeling of Bianca's bare chest against her own eliciting a deep moan that was echoed by the brunette as she sank down on top of her again.
Marissa could feel the pooling heat between her legs as one of Bianca's thighs pressed against her and had she not been so preoccupied with her gloriously velvety yet firm lips she might have grunted in frustration, both pairs of tight denim jeans only escalating the problem, the friction between them not nearly strong enough to satiate either woman. Bianca of course noticed this and fought with herself to ignore her own growing discomfort at the feeling, still fully intent on making the whole experience about Marissa and her needs; or more specifically not rushing her into anything.
But to Bianca's surprise Marissa's hands slid across her backside and her fingers hooked over the tops of her pants and tugged forcefully at her belt buckle as soon as they reached it, the tinkling of the metal pulling Bianca out of the deep trance she had been in and as the redhead's fingers pulled the belt apart and reached for the buttons below Bianca managed to force a hand down to lightly clench her wrist, lifting herself up somewhat to stare at the woman beneath her whose eyes met hers with a hint of confusion mixed with exasperation.
Bianca smiled and swallowed hard to tame her mounting nerves at what she planned on doing next, resolving herself once again to move as slowly as she could manage so that Marissa could stop her at any point. She released the woman's hand and allowed her own to drift down to Marissa's jeans instead, and she unfastened the two buttons as she lowered her head and began a slow, sensual trail of licks and kisses along her neckline and down her chest, pausing briefly in the crevice between her resplendently pert breasts to pay special attention to both as her hands worked blindly to glide her pants down her legs. Marissa's eyes rolled into the back of her head and she moaned stridently as Bianca's mouth clamped around a hardened nipple, her hands clutching her hair so tightly that she worried she might hurt her but she couldn't let go. Her breath started to hitch and she gasped lightly with every lungful and when Bianca pulled her mouth away and breathed heavily over the moistened skin she couldn't stop the grating grunt that rocked around the back of her throat.
Bianca continued downward again and Marissa eased her grip inside her hair as the silky strands slid a long tickling trail across her chest and stomach, and when she felt Bianca's hands gliding along the skin of her legs as she forced her jeans down she found herself holding her breath, suddenly lying there in nothing but her thin silk underwear. She lifted her head and saw Bianca sitting up at the foot of the bed and she heard the soft thwomp as her jeans hit the floor behind her, Bianca's eyes floating up and down Marissa's body so she sat up properly and reached out to her, the brunette crawling forward slowly until Marissa's hands could clasp around her neck. Marissa kissed her deeply as her hands found their way to Bianca's jeans and this time she didn't allow her enough time to stop her before she yanked the buttons open and unzipped them. Bianca helped by rolling forward so Marissa could slide the jeans past her knees but was spared doing any more as the brunette's legs wildly kicked them off and they too went crashing to the floor as the women sank back together again.
As Bianca came to lie once again atop her girlfriend Marissa's hand gripped a breast and kneaded it gently between her fingers, both women groaning into the other's mouth for long seconds. Well this is a new feeling… Marissa thought foggily, the words not really catching in her consciousness since she was so completely wrapped up in feeling Bianca everywhere. Perfect though… wonderful. Intense and amazing. And thousands more descriptive words that Marissa couldn't think of.
MARISSA, was the single word flying around inside Bianca's brain in that moment, far too caught up with expelling every ounce of bottled passion she'd kept carefully hidden for so many months to bother her mind with words. She wanted to stay there with Marissa's hands on her for hours but her bubbling desire to be closer to the woman had begun to boil over so she once again forced their mouths apart and licked a swift trail down her neck and Marissa groaned softly as they parted. Bianca tried to skip over her breasts to more quickly reach her destination but was utterly unable to, losing herself for much longer than planned to ravishing them as Marissa's head lolled across the pillow and her eyes disappeared into the back of her head.
"Oh… my….. god…" she managed to croak, and when Bianca's right hand left its place on her stomach and slid downward she felt the skin below flash instantly cold, the sweltering heat of her hand slinking across her pelvis to tug at the top of her panties. Bianca's head finally followed as she kissed every inch of Marissa's tightened stomach, steadily yet painstakingly slowly pulling the silk fabric downward as her mouth and tongue followed. Marissa's hips rose off the bed, urging Bianca to just eliminate the garment which the brunette was happy to do, her nostrils flaring wide at the pungent aroma of her lover's arousal wafting up to her and as her eyes fell across the smoothened glistening skin below she sucked in a near painful lungful of air and swallowed so hard she felt her head swim. She glanced upward and saw that Marissa's head had risen to watch her, her eyes so dark with lust that they looked nearly black and in spite of the ample amount of effort it took for Bianca to keep herself from pummeling forward she hesitated, two pairs of darkened eyes meeting one another.
Is this okay? Bianca silently asked, to which the corners of Marissa's mouth twitched into a smile as she swallowed and took a deep breath.
"Please Bee…" she rasped so quietly that Bianca almost missed it, the tingling fire between her legs becoming nearly impossible to bear and to her great pleasure Bianca immediately moved forward again.
Still intent on drawing it out, now a little less worried about rushing Marissa but wanting to savor every prolonged second that she could, Bianca resisted the prize at first and instead rubbed the underside of Marissa's toned thighs with her palms as she began just above the knee and very gently kissed her way upward along the hyper-sensitive skin. Marissa's head crashed with a loud thwomp against the pillow again as she found herself to be completely out of control of her breathing, her toes curling against the duvet as she forced herself not to scream out in lustful frustration at the pounding between her legs as Bianca inched torturously closer. But after more seconds than Marissa could bear her hands wound into Bianca's hair and gently pulled. "Please Bee…. please," was all she could manage as both women finally lost their ability to tame their actions.
Bianca inhaled deeply through her nose as her mouth finally connected with Marissa's outer folds and a noise erupted from her throat somewhere between a grunt a blissful whine as her tongue slid inside her lover's slick heat while Marissa's head snapped backward so violently that her neck popped and her eyes squeezed tightly shut. Her feet lifted from the bed for a moment and her toes curled under while her hands clutched wildly inside Bianca's cascading hair, her breath now so impossibly erratic that she had to keep her mouth opened wide to avoid passing out from lack of oxygen.
Bianca's tongue worked in slow circles at first, skillfully sliding over all the places that made Marissa groan acutely as she eagerly drank in her briny sweetness while her arms hooked around her thighs and massaged the velvety smooth skin of her pelvis, the combined scent and flavor of her lover very nearly enough to make her come undone herself, only able to ignore the dull pain of her own strained arousal by focusing on the euphoria of what she was doing to Marissa. She was careful to breathe through her mouth mostly, knowing the hot/cold effect this created which apparently was causing Marissa to unravel incredibly quickly; her back arched upward and Bianca slid her hands beneath her as the redhead rested on her elbows, watching Bianca's work with madly fluttering eyes as she fought with her body to hold out as long as she could. But she knew after a small number of seconds that she simply couldn't stand it much longer, the combined ecstasy of Bianca's deft and blissfully thorough tongue, her hands firmly gripping her hips and of course the fact that it was Bianca there making love to her making Marissa positive that she was not in any kind of control of her reactions.
And once Bianca's entire mouth slid smoothly between her soaked folds Marissa was completely done for, the brunette's plump lips fastening securely to the hub of her lover's arousal and the redhead's eyes rolled until she saw stars, her scream caught inside her throat as all the blood rushed into her face and she literally stopped breathing, her orgasm shaking through her so jarringly that every muscle in her body tensed to the point of strain and she curled around Bianca's head, her hands fixed inside her hair and her thighs draped over her shoulders, pressing the woman more firmly against her as wave after wave of blind ecstasy exploded inside her.
And still Bianca didn't cease her work, pulling away from the most sensitive point to focus on other areas, all the while emitting a constant low hum which vibrated gently against Marissa's sensitized skin and mere seconds after the first one had hit her she felt another explode to take its place, riding its waves over the already pleasure-abused paths around her body. She convulsed violently with each contraction, curling into a tight ball around Bianca's head as her throat began to ache from her heavy breathing while Bianca cleaned up after herself, relishing the intoxicating taste of her lover.
After a moment Bianca felt all of Marissa's muscles go limp and she glanced up, her gorgeous face hidden from view by her heaving breasts and the brunette finally moved upward again, sliding her own body over every inch of Marissa's as she left a smooth trail of kisses all the way up. She came to rest beside her and wound her loose body inside her arms, kissing and sucking gently on the exposed skin of her neck as she waited for her to recover. After a minute the redhead slowly opened her eyes, her breathing a bit more even as she turned her head toward Bianca and immediately seized her mouth for a slow sensual kiss and Marissa couldn't believe it when she felt her midsection ignite again at the overwhelming sensation of tasting herself inside her lover's glorious mouth. She moaned into it and rolled over so she could lie on top of the brunette, her tongue exploring more thoroughly than before as her hands pushed Bianca's up above her head and she linked their fingers together. A leg slipped between Bianca's and she felt the scorching heat against her thigh, immediately pulling away as she was overcome with desire to taste her as well.
Her hands slid a swift path down to Bianca's hips and she dipped her fingers under the fabric of her underwear to push it down, sitting upright only long enough to roll Bianca's hips up and yank them from her body. She surged forward to meet her lover's lips as she rose off the bed, the two falling back together as Marissa's left hand connected with the smooth folds between Bianca's legs, slipping her index finger into her silky wetness and the brunette gasped loudly against Marissa's mouth as her breathing became instantly ragged. Marissa moved her attention to Bianca's stretched neck and quickly made her way down to her breasts, all the while gliding her fingers in a repeating line against her girlfriend's soaked center which was causing her to buck lightly beneath her but the redhead was careful not to push her too far too soon while she focused her mouth on her supple breasts. But it wasn't long before Bianca literally couldn't stand it anymore and she started to groan lasciviously, broken words tumbling from her mouth as her hands gripped tightly to Marissa's shoulders.
"Ma… Marissa… now…. please Riss…."
And Marissa was obliged to fulfill the request so she crawled quickly downward and lifted her glistening hand away, not a second wasted before she crashed her open mouth inside the steaming folds. A raucous hum tumbled from her as she eagerly began exploring this new terrain while Bianca's mouth clamped closed violently and she bit her tongue, the stinging pain numbed completely at the incredible ecstasy of Marissa's movements. And despite it being her first time the redhead was handling it like a pro, her tongue sliding repeatedly along the entire length of Bianca's core, careful to avoid too much attention on her throbbing nub to prolong the experience as long as she could for both women's benefit but she quickly felt that Bianca wouldn't last as long as she wanted so she clamped down onto it, swirling her tongue in rapid circles until her lover's hips jolted from the bed and she cried out with a throaty scream that she feared might wake the kids. But the thought quickly fell from her mind as the brunette quieted herself, breathing so heavily that her stomach sucked inward below her ribcage and Marissa slid her hands up to massage her breasts as she eagerly drank in the sweet juices that poured from her lover.
When there was none left she started upward, kissing the length of Bianca's stomach and chest until she reached her neck before settling contentedly below her chin, resting her head lightly on her collarbone to allow the brunette time to catch her breath. As she waited her fingers traced shallow lines across Bianca's heaving breasts and she sighed deeply, committing every detail of the moment to her memory; Bianca's buoyant hitching breaths, the rattling up and down of her chest beneath her cheek, the buzzing satisfied yet ever-hungry heat that filled her midsection, the dim glow of the streaking moon through the window curtains, and of course the overwhelming and unsurprising ease in her own chest at what had just transpired, blindingly clear in that instant that she had never experienced anything so unbelievably magnificent before.
But quite soon she felt Bianca begin to move again and she lifted her head to find that the brunette was gazing at her, her darkened brown eyes glowing with so much awe and love that Marissa felt it in the furthest corners of her heart and she found herself utterly incapable of looking away or even moving, the two women trapped there for silent minutes that skated past them without their knowing, each perfectly content to simply lie there wrapped completely inside the other as they travelled along those boundless tunnels together. Both sets of eyes shimmered with tears that never fell as their mouths hooked into faint smiles and their breathing synced together, Marissa's in, Bianca's out, Marissa's out, Bianca's in.
After a while Bianca leaned forward and gently kissed Marissa's nose and the redhead closed her eyes as her lover's mouth found hers, their kisses now languorous and deliberate as Bianca slowly rolled on top of her. Marissa's hands clung lightly to the back of her head as they held her hair back, but when Bianca's pelvis rubbed against her still dimly aching center she felt the heat rising between them once more and she responded in kind; her hips rose slightly off the bed as Bianca's dipped downward and she lifted a leg over Marissa's to position them. Their eyes locked and remained open as both Bianca's mouth and hips descended, each making contact with Marissa at the same moment and they both gasped against the other as their tongues and centers collided. Both women's eyes sank shut as they melted into one another and Bianca set a steady rhythm as she guided herself against Marissa, both moaning into the other's mouth while their essences combined together, the blistering heat of it very quickly bringing both very close to the edge.
Bianca came chanting Marissa's name a mere half a second before her lover, who was sent tumbling over the edge by more molten fluid erupting from the brunette into her own, the combined heat from the both of them causing their shared orgasm to carry on twice as long as before as neither woman quit moving against the other and it was a full minute before they both collapsed gasping onto the bed. Marissa wrapped her arms and legs as tightly around Bianca as her exhausted muscles would allow as their breathing found a slow tempo again, and as they wound down inside a drained peaceful silence Marissa could have sworn that she felt Bianca's heart rate slow at the same pace as her own until they were beating in unison, the steady pa-dump pa-dump pa-dump so close to one another that they could both easily count them in their head.
After a short while Bianca moved to lift herself off the redhead but she held her tight, letting out a quiet "Nooo…" as her arms gripped more firmly around her shoulders so the brunette willingly sank back down again, this time with her head on Marissa's shoulder so that she could look at her. She twined a finger through her frazzled red hair as they smiled silently at one another, both desperately searching for the right words to say but they quickly realized that they just didn't exist – the only way to understand what had just happened was to just lie there together, their bodies touching from toes to forehead as they memorized every last line of the other's irises and the speckled light that danced across them.
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Bianca awoke a few hours later in the exact same position in which she had fallen asleep. After lying there silently for a while both women had started to nod off and so she had finally rolled off of Marissa and draped a blanket over them, both falling almost instantly into a peaceful slumber with their bodies wrapped tightly together. Bianca opened her eyes slowly and sighed blissfully, the picture before her the most beautiful she had ever seen as Marissa's eyes fluttered beneath their lids in a dream, the shadowy darkness of her bedroom outlining her gorgeous features delicately and she leaned forward to plant a subtle kiss on her cheek. But before she pulled back she thought better of it, her promise from the previous morning coming to mind so she moved back in, this time placing her lips tenderly against Marissa's slightly open mouth, moving as slowly against them as she could allow. It wasn't long before the redhead responded, her hands automatically gliding up her back to cup her face as she kissed her fully back. But fairly quickly Bianca felt her hands gently push her face away so they could gaze at one another again, and as Bianca opened her mouth to speak a warm finger brushed across her lips to silence her.
She clamped her mouth shut and saw hazel eyes blacken once more, Marissa's hips rolling toward her again and she immediately felt the fire erupt inside her torso so she swooped forward, this time claiming her lover's lips for a kiss filled with passion and escalating desire as the redhead pulled her fully on top of her. Bianca felt Marissa's instant arousal against her stomach which only intensified her own so she quickly positioned herself again and soon the two were rubbing their thighs heatedly between the other's legs but this time the effect didn't seem to cut it; Bianca's head lifted just enough for their foreheads to rest together as their eyes found each other, their increasing rhythm doing nothing to disrupt their unblinking gaze. Marissa's hands travelled down Bianca's back, not stopping until they clenched tightly to her butt as she worked to pull her closer but still it couldn't satiate them so Bianca impulsively propped herself on her left arm so that her right hand could force itself between them.
She lifted her hips up for a flashing instant in which her hand immediately slid down to Marissa's soaked center, her fingers sliding easily into the outer folds and the redhead moaned vociferously but before Bianca's fingers could go further she felt a hand clasp around her wrist to stop her. Their rhythm slowed momentarily as she gazed down at her lover who was biting her lip, the hand that held her finally letting go and settling itself over her own scorching folds. She nodded once and smiled hungrily up into dark chocolate eyes, her fingers moving to search out her prize as Bianca's followed suit, both only barely able to keep their eyes open as they each slid two fingers easily inside the other. Each tried to gasp but was incapable of finishing as flooding euphoria washed over them both, and it took Bianca a few seconds to recover enough to resume their pace.
They started slowly at first, the backs of their palms finally coming to rest against one another and Bianca was then able to press their hips more firmly with each thrust without straining their arms, their fingers pushing deeper inside as their open palms massaged the area above. Both could feel the other beginning to tighten and so Bianca pulled back a little, wanting to drag this part out as long as possible due to the fantastic ecstasy both were experiencing at the sensation. She sat backward slowly and Marissa followed by sitting up, repositioning their legs around them so as not to disrupt their blissful contact until Bianca's legs were wrapped tightly around Marissa's hips with hers doing to same, each using their calves to pull the other's hips closer and their mouths collided as their free hands snaked into one another's hair.
And their rhythm continued. Steady push, pull, up, down; in, out, in, out, up, down. It continued this way for longer than they could really bear but neither could bear to stop it, and by the time they finally allowed themselves to unravel inside the other they had both run out of air, energy and control as their entire bodies exploded from their cores outward, their foreheads knocking together but the pain could not be felt and instead the two women just stared unblinking into the other's eyes as their fingers felt the powerful convulsions of the other and continued to move, their orgasms carrying on until another followed on its tails and both cried out in unison, their mouths open wide and their foreheads bumping together again and their eyes peeled as they refused to look away from the other, and by the time the whole event started to wind down they were both so impossibly exhausted that Bianca could only fall backward onto the bed as Marissa toppled down behind her, and the only energy that Bianca had to spare was enough to lift her arms to rest across Marissa's back as they laid there and waited for their breathing and heartbeats to find each other again.
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"Two cups of coffee and one peanut butter and jelly sandwich to share, as ordered," Bianca said happily as she eased the bedroom door shut behind her, nearly stumbling over her own feet and spilling the coffee everywhere at the sight of Marissa sitting naked in her bed waiting for her. Marissa smiled as she crossed the room and took a cup of coffee from her while Bianca set the plate with their sandwich on the nightstand and sat down on the edge of the bed beside her. Marissa cocked an eyebrow and squinted at the brunette, who innocently sipped her coffee until she finally asked "What?"
Marissa took Bianca's coffee and turned to place both cups on the nightstand before crawling back to her girlfriend, her hands immediately lifting to the collar of her robe to pull it downward. "Take this off," she whispered into her ear as the fabric slid across her incredible shoulders and fell down her arms while Marissa trailed kisses along the back of her neck and Bianca shivered as she stood again, the purple robe falling to the floor as she turned back to face her lover.
"Better?" she asked with a grin as she leaned over the redhead, who only nodded as they crawled backward across the bed and Marissa pulled Bianca down on top of her, their hands roaming as their tongues danced together but it wasn't long before the low grumble of Marissa's rumbling stomach interrupted them and Bianca immediately laughed against Marissa's kiss. "See?" she asked with an amused glint in her eye. "You're hungry."
"Yes I am," Marissa agreed as she gripped Bianca's neck firmly and pulled her back, but the brunette forced herself not to give in.
"Nope – not this time," she said with a smile as she sat up. "I think four times is enough for the moment and I won't fold until you eat something."
"Party pooper," Marissa said with a fake glare, but Bianca only chuckled and retrieved the sandwich. She handed half to Marissa and took a bite of her own.
"Call me whatever you want, you need your strength," Bianca told her through a tacky mouthful, to which Marissa cocked an eyebrow and leaned forward again.
"Oh?" she asked coyly. "For what?"
"No idea," Bianca teased her, leaning carefully backward away from the slowly advancing redhead as she took another bite. "But I wouldn't want you to pass out on me from malnutrition just in case we… ahem… end up burning more calories."
And just like that the sandwich was in Marissa's mouth and she chewed fast, finding that her jaw was sore and her lips a little tender but she ignored it to get the sandwich to disappear. Bianca watched her and couldn't help but laugh at her enthusiasm, but her amusement was quickly replaced with a different kind of hunger and suddenly the peanut butter and strawberry jam in her mouth tasted like flavorless paste that only glued her mouth together so she reached for her coffee, depositing the remainder of the sandwich on the plate as she turned back to her girlfriend.
Marissa took another bite and a glop of jam fell out of the bottom and landed on her chest, leaving a sticky red trail along the valley between her breasts and she reached for the napkin on the plate but Bianca cut her off, instead taking the last quarter of the sandwich from her and tossing it aside before spinning back toward Marissa, pushing her back down on the bed as she greedily cleaned up the mess with her mouth. Marissa painfully forced herself to swallow the last bite as she lay back against the sheets, relieved to have it gone before Bianca's kisses reached her chin. She sighed contentedly as Bianca kissed her and the two allowed themselves a long moment to simply enjoy it before the brunette's head raised and she pushed her frazzled hair out of her eyes as she leaned against her elbow.
"You know I probably should have made us something that's a little less messy," she said, but Marissa shook her head.
"I don't know – I kind of enjoyed the cleanup. I was actually just thinking of making another…"
"Well then let's do it with something besides strawberry jam or peanut butter," Bianca told her. "Those aren't exactly what I would call sexy foods."
Marissa chuckled and nodded. "Whipped cream? Chocolate syrup? Any flavor of cake frosting? You can take your pick – these are all good."
"Wow… sounds like I might have to make a trip to the store."
"Yeah but not at three in the morning," Marissa replied as she hugged her closer. "Right now I'm kind of thinking about round five…"
"Are you now?" Bianca asked with a grin as Marissa pecked her lips. "Catching on quick I see."
"You better believe it," Marissa said, brushing a fallen strand of Bianca's hair from her beautiful eyes. "I could go all night Bee. In fact I could go all day tomorrow too."
"Oh really? You really think you have that much in you huh?"
"Oh I know I do," Marissa told her with a confident nod. "Think you can keep up?"
"I wish I could try but we really only have about three hours before our kids get up and we have to get them ready for school," Bianca replied as she forcefully tamed her breathing. "And after that we have to put our big girl panties back on and go to work. As much as I don't want to believe it the real world still exists beyond that door."
But Marissa only grinned impishly and leaned forward for another blistering kiss, pulling back just far enough for their noses to graze one other as she fixed the brunette with a lustful glare. "Okay I'll concede about the kids," she started, her voice barely above a whisper, "but afterward I'm thinking that I might just come down with a bad case of a virus and will be forced to call in sick."
Bianca swallowed hard. "And what virus might that be?"
"The 'I really just want to stay home and have sex with my girlfriend all day' virus," Marissa supplied. "You better stay away from me or you might catch it."
Bianca immediately surged forward and crashed their mouths together again, only pulling away after her tongue had completed a thorough sweeping of the inside of Marissa's mouth. As she pulled back she smacked her lips and shrugged. "Too late I guess."
"Real shame," Marissa said as she laughed happily, the two smiling so widely that their tender lips started to ache again and Marissa reached a hand up to hold Bianca's incredible face, her expression morphing into seriousness which Bianca returned. "Okay I'm about to overuse the word 'perfect' here and I'm also going to cuss a little bit, so bear with me," she began somewhat breathlessly, forcing herself not to get lost in Bianca's magical gaze. "And do me a favor and don't interrupt me until I get this out. I need to say it."
Bianca nodded and Marissa took a steadying breath. "Okay. If I had known how fucking perfect this was going to turn out to be I would have made sure that this was the way it was from day one. But life doesn't really work like that and that's okay because I'm focusing on the fact that we're together now, and that's perfect. We're so goddamned perfect that I still don't really even get it. AJ loves you and you love him and I love the girls and the girls love me and I love you so fucking much that I feel like I'm having a heart attack every time you walk in a room. You started out as my perfect best friend and now you're my perfect soul mate and I know that there isn't anything that's ever going to mess up this perfectly perfect picture that is you and me together.
"And tonight – god being with you like this is the most incredibly perfect thing I've ever experienced and I'm including pretty much everything that's ever happened to me. I have never connected with someone so intensely – you literally took me to another dimension with your mad mad skills, all of that only compounded of course by the fact that it was you here with me. And I don't want to rush you or move too fast but I just need you to understand that I'm in – I am all in. Every last part of me and all the parts of me that I didn't know I had until you showed them to me. They're all yours – I'm all yours. This is exactly where I belong; right here inside your perfect arms with your perfect eyes looking back at me and our perfect kids sleeping down the hall. This is what heaven on earth looks like and that terrifies me so much that I feel like it could crush me but then I just look up and you're there and then it's okay. Everything's perfect again. And it's because of you, because you're so fucking perfect for me and just in a general kind of way. Perfect perfection – that's the only word that's even kind of close enough to describing it. I know I'm over abusing it but that's really the only one. Just perfect. That's it."
Marissa closed her mouth and swallowed hard as she finished, her mouth then so parched that she wanted to retrieve her coffee but she couldn't move as she studied Bianca's face for her reaction, which had remained stuck with the same faint smile and shimmering eyes the entire time she had rambled. After a quiet moment Bianca cleared her throat and took a deep breath.
"That's…" she began, her voice incredibly shaky but she couldn't help it. She looked up and tried to get her eyes to focus as the heavy tears began to pool in them, spilling over quickly and Marissa's warm hands came to rest tenderly on her cheeks as she wiped them way. "That's just – perfect," Bianca finally managed to say, her smile almost outshining Marissa's as she closed the distance between them, wrapping her love inside her arms as they sank back slowly onto the cool sheets, both tasting the other's happy tears that ran into their mouths. Minutes later Bianca finally pulled back, gazed intensely into Marissa's sparkling honey eyes and whispered "Round five."
After that it was nothing short of perfection.