Karma pulled Amy's hand as they walked inside from the car carrying a carton of milk. It was muggy out and looked like a rainy night later was inevitable. Once reaching the door step Karma let go of Amy's hand, for parental reasons. Amy felt the lack of warmth instantly.
"Lets go straight up stairs." Karma's voice had not an ounce of inflection.
"Movie?"
After the stunt pulled by Karma this morning, Amy didn't know if her suggestion of a movie would actually be followed through or not. Hopefully not.
Once upstairs, they discussed choices of movies, only to put on some TLC show because nothing else could be decided. Karma tired quickly, and leaned her head onto Amy's sitting up shoulder. Amy took the weight placed upon her as something to cherish, something of value. It was only a half hour before Karma lifted her head back up and turned to face Amy.
"Amy, I have an idea."
"Whats up?" Amy's innocent tone made Karma feel safe. Karma sat up straight to directly face her. She brought her hands into Amy's and focused on her heartbeat before speaking again.
"About this morning."
"Um, yeah, you kinda shocked me…"
"I hope not toooooo much." Suddenly Karma's tone was sensual. Amy didn't even have to think before pulling Karma over, and on top of her own body.
Karma didn't make a noise, at first. Amy brought her hands up to her shoulders, and slowly slid them down to her waist. Karma only reacted by biting down on her bottom lip, and action that Amy was not going to let go unpunished. Amy pulled down on her waist bringing her lips a fraction of an inch from her own. They both paused, no movement, no breath. Karma then smoothy brushed her tongue over her top lip ever so slightly. Amy didn't even hesitate to connect her mouth to the action taking place. Karma let out a tiny gasp of pleasure. The two of them brought their bodies closer until there was no room for air left.
Karma lifted her body back up, but their lips did not disconnect. Instead Amy followed her up. Karma pressed her hands around Amy's back then reached to hold the back of her neck. Amy's hands lingered all over Karma as she gently lowered her back down to the bed. Amy's touch alone made Karma let out a small subtle moan. Karma pulled out of the kiss simply due to lack of air. Amy grunted in dissatisfaction.
"What, you don't want me to breathe?"
"Nope," Amy chuckled around the word.
Karma began to slowly lift off Amy's shirt as she was laying down. She made sure to stop and look at all the details of Amy's torso. Amy complied by lifting her arms up. She let Karma take control.
Karma rested her hands on Amy's stomach, slowly moving her fingers in different patterns. Just her presence had Amy feeling a warmth in between her thighs. Karma must have sensed it because it wasn't long before she placed a leg in between Amy's two. Amy desperately wanted friction.
"Karm, please."
Karma didn't return words, but rather actions. She sent kisses down the nape of her neck. Then her chest, pausing at her bra and deciding whether or not to take it off. She left it on for the sake of time, while sending kisses down Amy's mid section. When it came to her waistband, she went up for a soft, slow kiss with Amy's lips while fumbling around at the button on her jeans. Amy stopped her though, and Karma shot up faster then Amy thought to be possible.
"What? It was too much. I'm so sorry I didn't know. I wasn't thinking about what was going on. You are just so perfect and all I was thinking about was you and just oh Amy I am so sorry."
Amy let out a small giggle, before following with a close to full laugh.
"You think I want you to stop? All I wanted was to take your shirt off too."
Either of them moved. Both of them broke out into a laugh, and soon Karma was back laying next to Amy. Karma brought her hands up to Amy's face and traced the outlines of her features. Amy thought about how real this felt. How great it felt. How unquestioning she felt, finally. She wanted her and only her. Amy's thought of Karma's whole being was interrupted a few seconds later.
"Well, aren't you going to take my shirt off?"