"Who did this and when?"
-Next day-
Miranda came home after dropping the twins at their father´s house. Since was their grandmother´s anniversary dinner, Jonathan had insisted that the twins were there. He promised that he would keep an eye on them and Caroline would rest most of the time and her meal would be made especially for her. Caroline was feeling much better and agreed to go.
Andy was in her office typing desperately on her article about the prison riots that she finally, after a lot of favors asked and calls, was able to do. Patricia was making her company since there was no one at home. As usual when she finishes an article, she never sits to revise, she stays up in front of her laptop reading and making eventual changes. Miranda says that it is really a disturbing habit, totally forgetting she sometimes does the same thing, especially when she goes over a designer's material.
A soft knock on the door brought Andy out of her concentration and Patricia woke from her peaceful nap.
"Am I interrupting?" a pleasant visit asked.
Andy came to meet Miranda by the door and kissed her locking her arms around Miranda's neck.
"You never interrupt me" she replied breaking the kiss before getting too heated.
"You look beautiful wearing those now" Miranda teased Andy about her new Cartier glasses.
"I don't think so, only you have the ability to look absolutely sexy using that" Andy kissed her again, " and I'm still getting used to it, feels weird, thank God is just for reading" she added making a face.
"You will, eventually. Did you finish your article?" Miranda asked her wife.
"Yes, I'm just finishing reviewing it and then I'm going to send it to my editor by email so I don't have to wake early tomorrow to do it" Andy explained walking back to her desk with Miranda right behind.
Andy was preparing the email and the final notes to her editor with Miranda´s arms around her waist, nibbling the back of her neck.
"Done" she said a few minutes later pressing the send bottom of the email, "I'm all yours" she added turning to meet Miranda's blue eyes putting her glasses on the table.
"I missed you so much," Andy continued caressing Miranda's red silk nightgown, "It was a long week, with you away, this damn interview, Caroline getting sick, which by the way I was totally against her going to her dad's house, she should've have stayed with us resting at home" she finished melting into Miranda's warm embrace.
"I agree, but she was feeling better and wanted to go see her grandmother and you have the whole weekend to relax."
"Hum I don't think I'm planning to relax at all" Andy teased in a husky voice in her ear, sending chills down Miranda's spine.
"What do you have in mind?" Curiosity was one of Miranda's sins.
"You remember I have a surprise for you?"
"Where is that fabulous surprise that I don't see anywhere?" she moved her hands down Andy's cotton PJ´s, "no underwear" she said raising an eyebrow to her discovery.
"I was expecting you. But no, that's not quite the surprise, but I can say you're warm" Andy explained with a grin.
Miranda moved her hands off of her pants up to her back, bringing her body closer.
"Hum, now very cold" Andy informed.
With that Miranda put her hands down by Andy stomach back to her pants to see if she finally reaches the boiling point.
"Very warm now" Andy enlightened with a wicked smile.
As soon as Miranda got in her pants and felt the smooth skin under her fingerprints she didn't expect, she puzzled looked down, opening Andy's pajama completely to take a better view.
"Surprise, did you like it?" A shyly Andy asked nervously.
Miranda was almost wordless under the view. "Who did this? And when?"
"Two days ago when you were still in Boston, I wanted to surprise you so I went to a waxing place" Andy said in one breath.
"Oh," was the only sound Miranda could utter while her mind was racing trying to absorb all the information in such small frame of time without combust in jealous flames. "So, when I was out of town, another woman did this to you. She touched you while you were completely naked?"
"Oh god, you putting it that way sounds really, really bad but it is not what you are thinking, she didn't touch me, she was doing a job and I was suffering like a turkey before thanksgiving and for nothing," she sighed, "I did this for you but clearly you didn't like it and accused me of something else" Andy was getting upset and trying to fight back the tears she was feeling forming behind her eyes.
"I didn't say I don't like it, I'm just extremely surprised." She softened seeing the change in Andy's face.
"Why?" Andy sighed heavily not really understanding the reason.
"Well, first of all why did you have to wait for me not be around to do it? And I am aware that it was very professional but I don't like to visualize people touching you, especially when you are naked." Miranda explained trying not to sound too jealous even when she was dying inside, and more importantly, wanting to murder someone.
Andy shook her head in disbelief, she took Miranda's hand that was crossed under her chest and guided inside of her PJ's once again. Miranda gasped when she got in contact with the wetness she found there, she knew by now with all the teasing kisses and hugs that Andy was already wet, as she was herself, but not that wet.
"I love you Miranda, this is you, only and always you."
They made the way to the master bedroom in record time, stripping every piece of clothe that was preventing their bodies to touch. As soon as Andy's knee found the bed she laid back bringing Miranda on top of her. The kiss was urgent but yet gentle, savoring the taste of their mouths together. Miranda started to suck every inch of Andy's neck leaving red marks on her pale skin. The trail of kisses finally reached an erect pink nipple aching to be sucked. She continued working on both breasts until the act was about to cross the thin line between pleasure and pain, but at that point Andy didn't care anymore, her right hand was behind Miranda's neck forcing her wife to put more and more of her sore nipple into her mouth. That move left alone was almost enough to make Andy come right there.
Aware of that, Miranda stopped the assault, she wanted to prolong her wife's needs for as long as she could. Andy cried out when the chilly sensation provoked by the absent of Miranda's hot mouth on her skin came into her sense.
"What are you doing?" Andy panting asked "I want us to come together, I want to feel you coming with me"
"How so?" Miranda raised her head breathless.
"Trib" Andy suggested.
"Trip? What is that?" Miranda asked with a confused look making Andy giggle.
"Is called trib not trip," she explained still giggling.
"Oh I'm sorry, I still didn't reach the letter T of my lesbian sex manual" Miranda snapped in answer to Andy´s dreadful time for jokes.
"You are just adorable you know that?" Andy's face was of pure adoration.
Pretending she was not listening, Miranda continued her descending journey, licking, sucking, biting and kissing Andy's breasts down her stomach and waist. Miranda's pleased face to each moan Andy was making while contorting her body was priceless.
"For now everything is about me enjoying my little surprise" Miranda muttered between kisses.
If pleasure could kill, Andy was feeling she was very close to her grave. The almost torture/delightful sensations her wife was making her feel were enough to make her body supplicate for release. Miranda was enjoying every single moment of her very well manicured fingers traveling Andy's inner thigh all the way close to her center and all the way back to her knee while her mouth was teasing her pelvis bones and bellybutton enjoying the intoxicating perfume that was unique to her sense.
"Miranda you are hurting me"
"How am I hurting you? I'm barely touching you"
"That is how you are hurting me, I need you to touch me and I want to feel you taking whatever you want from me, all of me" Andy offered almost unable to finish her sentence.
Miranda didn't need anymore encouragement after that. Slowly widening Andy's legs apart she started to kiss the inside of Andy's thigh down her cheek butt, Andy's pool of wetness was easily noticed when Miranda brought her mouth to hairless lips sucking each part of it, she went down liking the most sacred part of Andy´s body making her jerk her body up to give her lover better access to where she wanted to be taken.
"Fuck Miranda" Andy whispered. "I can't take it anymore, make me come"
"I will, when I want you to" Was the teasing answer.
Miranda replaced her tongue with her thumb and lazily started to move around Andy's anus making enough pressure to drive her crazy while her mouth once again made contact with her swollen lips involuntarily teasing her clit with her nose. Andy gasped in pleasure making Miranda know her teasing plan was going very well. Miranda could feel Andy's whole center contract in anticipation for the next touch. Miranda finally started to squeeze Andy's clit between 2 fingers but taking enough care not to reach the peak of the throbbing bunch of nerves that was getting swollen and hard with the friction.
"Fuck me" Andy demanded already knowing was useless because Miranda had no rush in taking what she wanted.
Miranda smiled looking up to Andy when she mumbled nonsense as Miranda passed over her pulsating clit slipping two fingers into her tight dripping sex making all the way in and out, she increased the speed adding a third finger thrusting deeper into Andy's needy core.
"Suck me, I need your mouth" Andy begged.
Miranda finally gave in and brought her mouth to suck and lick the moisture on Andy´s hairless sex, the absent of hair was making the contact feel different and yet extraordinary. Miranda finally reached Andy's throbbing clit. Andy was rocking uncontrollably wanting more and more contact with Miranda's mouth until she was forced by Miranda's hand on her side to slow the pace.
"Oh god Miranda, oh god" Andy had no more strength to fight back the inevitable.
Andy was open mouthed holding the back of Miranda's head with one hand while the other was caressing her erect nipple as Miranda worked with her skilled fingers and mouth. A few seconds later Miranda felt Andy's breathe becoming shorter and her vagina squeezing her fingers in clear evidence that the so expected orgasm knocked her down.
Miranda was delighted with the warmth sticky liquid that was coming down freely from her wife's swollen opening to her greedy mouth down her throat and the palm of her hand. Andy held Miranda's fingers inside her, like she could keep them there forever as Miranda continued to curl the index finger on the sponge surface she knew so well while licking around her clit, making Andy come again putting her hands over her eyes in an attempt to learn how to breathe and gain control of her body again.
Miranda leisurely came all the way back kissing and licking Andy's sweaty body stopping only when they bodies molded together and she was greeted by Andy's mouth on hers. Andy moaned absurdly loud when she tasted herself on Miranda's lips and tongue.
"Oh god stop, you are gonna kill me." Andy was trembling and panting desperately for air in her lungs but not really wanting Miranda to stop.
"That is the plan," Miranda proudly said between kisses.
Miranda couldn't control anymore her own orgasm from building when she continued to make pressure on Andy's G-spot making a rhythm that she could barely take, bringing Andy over the edge yet again. Andy was tightening the grip with her legs around Miranda's lower back trying desperate to control her whole body from shaking under her domination, what made that mission rather impossible with Miranda's soft talk on her ear telling her to come for her. Andy exhaled Miranda's name as she came.
Andy was holding Miranda as if her life depended of that closeness. She tasted the salt sweat in Miranda's neck and made a quiet discontent moan to the cold and empty space Miranda´s fingers were leaving behind while slowly getting her fingers out of her. Miranda brought her sticky fingers to Andy's mouth that sucked shameless on it. The erotic sound Andy was making sucking her fingers clean was nearly enough to make Miranda come once again.
Miranda rested her head on the crook of Andy's neck trying to recompose herself as Andy did the same.
"Oh God, oh God, no no no no" Andy anxiously said.
"What? Did I hurt you?" Miranda was apprehensive that she might have hurt Andy at some point.
"I think I peed on the bed" Andy was not believing the words she had just said.
Miranda's face changed into an amused smile, "You what?"
"I peed on the bed, I can feel it on my butt" she whispered not able to say it out loud.
"I'm sure you didn't," Miranda made a move to get off of Andy's body but she didn't allow her to.
"Noooo, stay here or I will die of embarrassment, those sheets are ruined" Andy felt like crying "This never happened to me before, I swear" she tried to hide her face in Miranda's neck.
"Honey, you didn't pee," Miranda said caressing Andy's hair trying to comfort her, "you ejaculated and I'm overjoyed this is happening with me, that I can make you feel excited to that point." She explained taking Andy's hands off of her eyes so Andy could face her.
"Are you sure?" Andy asked opening only one eye.
"Yes darling, relax ok" Miranda moved again and laid beside her, feeling the chills of their love making settle down.
"So I guess you passed the letter E of your manual then" Andy joked about it, cuddling with the woman she adored more than life itself.
"I sure did, but I'm already in the letter F of feeldoe" Miranda joked back.
"Oh" was the only intelligent word that came out of Andy's mouth for the moment, she was getting yet again turned on by Miranda's words and the mentally picture of what feeldoe could mean and better yet what they could do with it.
"You know that you will have to remain hairless forever for now on right?" Miranda said pressing small kisses on Andy's shoulder bringing her back from her trance.
"Ah, so you are not jealous anymore? And I'm allowed to go there and be naked to other woman?" Andy teased her as she turned to her side putting a leg over Miranda's side.
"Who said you will be alone? I will be there, watching every single move of that woman on your body and if she even breathe different she is a jobless dead woman," Miranda was trying to maintain her straight face while explaining to Andy the conditions that she would have to accept if she ever wanted to wax again.
"I agree baby and since we will be there you can try it too, what do you think?" Andy asked raising an eyebrow watching the change in Miranda´s face, playing with the sweaty hair in her forehead.
"Not even in your wildest dream," Miranda answered making Andy laugh.
They keep staring at each other for a moment when words were not necessary to express how much love they felt for each other.
"I want to love you," Andy took possession of Miranda's mouth once again "I need to taste you, I need to be inside you." was the last thing Andy said before rolling Miranda over covering her body with her own, kissing her fiercely as she teased Miranda's already hard nipple around her fingers.
It seemed that the night was still young for the love birds.
FIN.