Seven's hands tangled in Kathryn's hair as she held the writhing woman to her. Legs wrapped wantonly snug around her slender waist. Their kisses had been nothing up till this moment. Passion igniting like a warp explosion as they clung to each other. Seven's heart felt like it would thump right out of her chest. Kathryns nails clawing at her back, nearly ripping the cotton dress she was wearing. Kathryn released a guttural moan into the warmth of Seven's mouth.
Suddenly finding an incline of resolve, Kathryn grabbed Seven's hair in a fist full and pulled her head back. Their mouths millimeters apart, desperately drawn forward only stopped by the gentle tugging of the hand gathering blonde tresses within its grasp.
"Whats wrong?" Seven's voice was husky and deep with lust.
Kathryn almost lost consciousness as the other woman's hot, moist breath wafted across her face. "Nothing." She gulped. "Not a damn thing is wrong."
"They why did you stop?" Impossibly blue eyes tried to focus on Kathryns unreadable expression.
"Go upstairs." Kathryn released her grip and felt the magnetic pull as their mouths locked together. She ran her thumb over the blondes porcelain cheek.
Seven tightened her grip and quickly made her way to the stairs where she climbed them at record speed; occasionally skipping a few. Blindly, she found her way and kicked the door into Kathryn's childhood bedroom. When she finally found herself standing beside the queen bed, she felt Kathryn drop her legs and slid down her body. It was exhilarating. The friction. Then the shocking disconnect as the petite woman stepped slightly away.
Purposefully calming her breath, Kathryn looked up at Seven. Her eyes watering just enough to sparkle brilliantly. Seven leaned down, kissing away the one single drop trailing down the delicate cheek.
"Why tears?" Seven asked quietly.
Kathryn blinked, flashing a watery smile. "I've never wanted anything, or anyone so much in my whole life." She took a shaky breath and reached up with both hands, pressing them possessively on Sevens shoulders. Seven leaned forward and ghosted her lips across Kathryns. The redhead shuddered felt a fire singe inside her. Her nimble fingers slid easily beneath the straps of Seven's Dress and she glided them down bare shoulders and arms. Goosebumps erupting in the wake of her featherlight caress.
Seven began kissing all over Kathryn's face, worshiping her. She kissed way from the corner of Seven's mouth, to her nose, all along her cheek bones and back across her jaw. Awareness of her garment being peeled away seeping into her consciousness, along with a familiar dread.
She pulled back sharply, her hands grabbing the neckline of her dress just before it fell past her chest.
Kathryn wasn't stunned. She was shocked or worried. She knew exactly what was going through Seven's mind. She'd suspected the cause of Seven's need to wait to be intimate had something to do with her insecurity about her appearance, but now she was sure. Her small hands found Seven's tight gripped fists and covered them gently.
"May I?" She asked calmly.
Seven searched Kathryns face, for what, she wasn't sure. All she saw was pure love. Pure acceptance. Pure adoration. Seven nodded and loosened her grip, her hands falling out of Kathryns, leaving the other woman holding onto her garment.
The taller woman was visibly shaking as Kathryn slowly pulled the dress down, past Seven's chest, down her abdomen where her rib implants seemed to sparkle like glitter against her white skin. Continuing further, the dress passed her hips and thighs, before dropping to the floor in a pool around her ankles.
Kathryn looked at Seven in complete awe. She couldn't breath. She couldn't stand. Her knees buckled and Seven caught her before she crumpled to the floor.
"You're the most beautiful creature I've ever seen." Kathryn finally found her breath, reverently gliding her hands up and down Seven's sides as she was held firmly.
A desperate breath escaped Seven's throat as she dipped her head, connecting their lips again. Passionate and intense, tongues wrestled and slid over each other, caressing gently.
"Take this off!" Seven commanded insistently, tugging Kathryn's shirt from her jeans.
Suddenly the obedient once, Kathryn stepped back, crossed her arms in front of herself and grabbed hold of her shirt, thrusting it upwards, her hair flinging about as she threw it across the room. Quickly unbuttoning her jeans, she shoved them down her hips and stepped out of them, sending them flying to lay with her shirt.
Seven watched in amazement, impressed with the speed, and accuracy of Kathryn's disrobing.
"Perfection." Sevens voice was deep and velvety. She purred as she rushed forward, tackling them shorter woman who let out a startled yelp as they fell, spinning until they landed on the bed, tangled in each others arms and legs, clawing at each other for contact. Wearing only their underwear, she moved over each other desperate to feel as much as possible.
Gaining an element of control, Kathryn pinned Seven to the disheveled sheets. Long arms reached around the panting redhead and expertly released the clasp to the black lace bra. She hooked a finger in each strap and pulled it down the lithe arms pinning her shoulders down. Her eyes never leaving the dark swirling shades of grey staring down at her. Kathryn lifted each hand so Seven could discard the garment.
Using her superior strength, Seven pushed gently upwards till she was sitting up; Kathryn straddling her lap, legs wrapping around her hips. It was Kathryn's turn to strip Seven's blue cotton bra, which she did with a little more arbor than the Blonde, tossing it away to land with her other clothing across the room.
Lost in the sensations, Seven grabbed Kathryn around the waist, crashing their bodies together. Kathryn gasped and laid her head on Seven's shoulder, a metal encased hand completely covering one of her breasts. She arms shook but held tight as Seven massaged and tenderly traced with her fingers and palm. Every nerve ending felt light lightning when touched.
Kathryn's hips twitched forward enough for Seven to feel the warm wetness of her underwear. On instinct, Seven reached down and grabbed hold of the delicate material, ripping is off in one swift, and efficient motion. Kathryn chuckled and reached down with her own hand, tugging on Seven's underwear, which she then grabbed and ripped her own off of herself.
"That's my girl." Kathryns raspy voice was like an aphrodisiac to Seven's senses.
Long, sensual fingers trailed along Kathryn's quivering abs, inching lower till they tangled amongst damp auburn curls. Kathryn gasped sharply and shoved her mouth against Seven's, kissing her desperately, begging for more.
Seven pulled away after she regained her composure, looking into her Lovers eyes. She needed to look into those eyes. Those eyes that had turned so dark grey, they looked like storm clouds rolling over the fields of Indiana. Holding her gaze, Seven slid her hand lower till is was cupping Kathryn intimately. Provocatively cradling her.
Kathryn's mouth fell open, and her head fell back at the feeling of complete possession. She shuddered as she felt Seven curl her middle finger up, slipping inside where she needed to be adored. The ecstasy was overpowering. Consuming her into pure bliss. Her hips lifted slightly off of Seven's lap and she leaned down, kissing the full lips offered to her.
Seven felt the velvet heat surrounding her finger. Needing more, she slipped another deep into the warmth and stroked until Kathryn was moving with her. clinging to Seven, nails digging into sensitive flesh.
Through hooded eyes, Kathryn kept her gaze on Seven until she could no longer hold her head up. She rested her forehead against Seven's shoulder, nuzzling her neck with her mouth, kissing her and nipping with her teeth as she edged closer to the edge of an abyss. She felt herself falling. Losing control. Seven held her tight, moving with her, cradling her, protecting her. Seven allowed the trepidation, trusting Kathryn to quell her need for dominance on her own.
"I've got you." Seven cooed as she rocked with Kathryn. Peppering kisses along Kathryns neck and shoulder until she felt she a tightening around her fingers.
Kathryn finally let go. Her breath coming in hitches as she allowed herself reprieve and tumbled into the abyss. She exhaled Seven's name like it was the name of God as countless waves of bliss engulfed her. Seven's hand gently coaxing her through till the last flash of pure light washed her soul clean. She shivered, feeling herself gently lowered until she was laying on top of Seven who was tenderly raking her nails along Kathryns back and shoulders. She ached to kiss Seven, but she barely had the energy to keep breathing. Her eyes too heavy to open.
She lay there completely contented and safe. She'd never felt so safe in all her life. She felt herself regaining some strength and lifted herself up on her elbows, resting her chin on her palm as she beamed a smile down at the beautiful woman beneath her, gently brushing auburn hairs from her grey eyes.
"You know," She felt overcome and her voice cracked slightly. "The human fallacy of Fate, seems to me to not only accurate, but most definitely Relevant."
Seven lifted an eyebrow and smiled. "Are we to have a philosophical discussion now?" She asked charmed as ever.
Kathryn laughed and winked. "No. I've got something else in mind…"
Seven smiled into the kiss before all coherent thought left her, and Kathryn took her body and soul to new depths of humanity, consciousness and Love.