Chapter 11

It was amazing how fast one kiss could turn into a full make out session. If they got any hotter there would be flames. Sure, they had kissed before but this was different.

This was leading somewhere.

Sara's hands found their way under Catherine's shirt, and the blonde suddenly broke apart, breathing heavily.

"You okay?" Sara asked, concern lacing her voice.

"Yeah, I just ... I" Cath stuttered, pausing to regain her thoughts. "I want this, I just ... don't know how." She admitted shyly, a blush creeping into her cheeks.

"We don't have to do anything if you're not ready." Sara assured her, brushing a stray lock of blonde hair from her eyes.

"I am." Cath answered, stealing a quick kiss. "I'm just nervous I guess. This is new to me." She confessed. Sara smiled and caught the blonde off guard by lifting her up into her arms, making her squeal. "What are you doing?" She giggled, wrapping her arms around her girlfriend's neck.

"Helping." Sara grinned, carrying her upstairs. She placed her carefully on the bed, kissing her softly. "You sure?" She asked. Catherine met her gaze with a small smile.

"I'm sure." She captured Sara's lips once again, pulling the brunette atop her.

"Just do what feels right." Sara mumbled into the kiss. "If it doesn't feel right, we stop." She assured her. Cath nodded in agreement, too breathless to answer. They let their hands roam, tugging at clothes; fingers teasing soft skin tentatively. For once, Catherine let Sara take the lead, and found that she actually enjoyed being submissive. Sara's little touches and strokes were driving her crazy, and the brunette seemed to be purposefully taking her time. She touched, kissed and caressed every inch of Catherine's burning skin, before finally letting her fingers graze the area she needed her most.

"Please Sara." Cath whimpered, arching into her touch. Sara nuzzled her neck, peppering the sensitive skin with light kisses as she slipped two fingers inside her. Cath moaned, digging her nails into Sara's back, holding her close. One thing was for sure, she was feeling no pain anymore. As they moved into a rhythm all their own, and Cath felt herself getting close, she sunk her teeth into Sara's shoulder to stop from screaming. Her nails dragged along Sara's back as she arched into her, desperate for as much contact as possible. Sara didn't seem to notice as she continued showering Catherine with affectionate caresses and kisses while bringing her to new heights of pleasure. She could feel Catherine tensing beneath her touch and smiled into her skin. For Catherine, this was the most intense feeling she had ever experienced, and she was desperate to hold onto it for as long as possible.

Until everything faded to black.

x x x x x

When she awoke, she was wrapped tightly in Sara's embrace, and the brunette was drawing mindless patterns on her stomach. She turned in her arms and smiled softly.

"Hey you." She mumbled sleepily.

"Hey." Sara smiled back, kissing her cheek. Cath grinned and snuggled backwards, enjoying the warmth of Sara's body against her back. They lay in silence for a while, drifting between asleep and awake, until Cath rolled over so she was facing Sara.

"So Sara, is there any chance you'd want to see more of me?"

"There's more?" Sara asked cheekily. Cath swatted her shoulder. She kissed her lips softly.

"Hmm, last night was amazing." The blonde hummed, lazily doodling circles on Sara's chest.

"I gathered. I've never made anyone pass out before." Sara chuckled. Cath looked at her wide-eyed.

"I didn't?" she said, raising an eyebrow.

"You did. Scared the hell out of me." Sara tugged her closer, nestling her face in soft hair. Cath kissed her head softly.

"Sorry." She whispered. "I'll make it up to you." She promised with a feral smile.

"You better." Sara joked. They drifted into a peaceful silence, and Sara started to fall asleep again.

"Did I do that?" Cath's voice awoke her from her haze.

"Hmm?" She asked sleepily, blinking her eyes open. She glanced down, where Cath was tracing a bite mark on her shoulder. "I hope so, because if you didn't I don't know who did."

Cath bent down and kissed it soothingly. "Sorry babe." She whispered. "I promise I'm not usually like that, it's just ... you." She explained vaguely. "You have this effect on me."

"Terribly sorry." Sara mumbled.

"No you're not."

"No I'm not." She agreed with a smile. Cath chuckled and cuddled against her. "Did I really pass out?" She asked after a while.

"Mhmm. I was about to call 911 when you came to." Sara answered sleepily.

"How long was I out?"

"Not long. Less than a minute." Sara shuffled into a half-seated position, leaning against the headboard and blinking down at Cath, who nestled herself against Sara's hip. "You seemed a bit dazed but apart from that you were fine."

"I don't remember any of this." Catherine stated at last, waving a disregarding hand. She rolled to grin up at Sara. "But what I do remember was amazing." She nuzzled Sara's neck playfully, trailing kisses up her throat to her jaw.

"Is that right?" Sara croaked out, allowing Catherine more access to her skin.

"Mhmm." Cath mumbled against her throat. She nipped the sensitive skin with her teeth, darting her tongue out to soothe the sting.

"I thought you said you'd never done this before." Sara gasped, gripping the covers in her fists. Catherine spotted this out of the corner of her eye and, without halting her ministrations; she carefully prised Sara's fingers off the blanket and linked their hands. Then, without warning, she pinned Sara's arms above her head.

"I'm a fast learner." She smirked, kissing her hard on the lips. She shifted both Sara's slim wrists into her uninjured hand and let the other begin exploring.

Sara groaned into the kiss. Catherine opened her eyes, staring into Sara's brown orbs. The burning lust behind Catherine's blue eyes told Sara everything she needed to know right now.

This was going to be pure torture.