"Trust me, you'll like it."

That is what Myka said when they sat down on the couch next to each other and she pressed play for the movie to start.

It made no sense what so ever for Helena, to watch television now. Second part of the date is watching television? A random movie? What on earth has this world come too? In my time we went for a walk around town and had a meaningful or at least an entertaining conversation, or if the chemistry was right, we skipped the whole date and went straight up to...well, lets just say it was better then just siting down in silence, watching some people walk around on the screen and do things, that seem incredibly boring.

Helena kept glancing back and forth from Myka and back to the screen trying to figure out when the you'll like itpart is about to start. She was starting to feel bored when she finally chose to focus on the happenings in the movie, and she was soon pulled into it.

What dreams may come was Mykas movie of choice. Perhaps she could have picked out a simpler movie, a comedy maybe, or something easy to process; but this was one of her favorite movies, and the story of it, the meaning of the movie was simply heart melting. Well, at least for Myka it was; and she is not even a movie person. She would rather spend a free night with a book in her hands then watch a movie. It was rare for her to find a movie she liked. And she wanted to share the one movie she liked, with the woman she liked.

Myka knew the movie like the palm of her hand, and she didn't really pay much attention to it. She leaned back on the couch and her focus was completely and fully on the woman siting next to her. She focused on Helenas breathing, on the way her brows frown a bit when she is thinking about what is going to happen next in the movie, how she leans forward and then a bit back when she crosses her legs. How her perfect raven hair falls freely over her shoulder, how her mouth is slightly agape and how incredibly beautiful the woman was. Myka can't get over how beautiful she is.

It's those damn eyes. I have never in my entire life seen eyes so, so...mesmerizing. Or skin so pale, and such kissable lips. It's like she is a vampire. Well, that would explain the insane attraction I fell towards her. The temptation when she is near.

Helena kept her eyes on the screen, and to her own surprise she actually liked this movie. It was actually the first time she saw a movie in her entire life, and even though the movie was quite sad, she find it to be to her liking. They were half way thru the movie when she noticed movement behind her. She didn't really pay any attention to it till she felt two slender fingers crawling up the side of her hand. The movement of the fingers was slow and soft, and if it weren't for the shirt that was protecting her skin, she would have enjoyed it even more. She let the fingers travel up her arm, without letting Myka know that she liked what she was doing. She was afraid if she spoke her mind right now, or made any kind of move she would scare her away and make her stop what she was doing, what she was planing to do. And if this was going where Helena tough it was going; well, there was no way in hell that Helena would let her stop.

The fingers reached her shoulder and hesitatingly brushed the beautiful long hair behind her back that was hiding Helenas face. Helena gasped at the contact of Mykas cold fingers on her exposed neck. Her fingers drew invisible lines over her neck and the hand traveled downwards over her spine, leaving goosebumps all over Helenas body.

Mykas eyes traveled the path of her fingers, admiring the beauty in front of her and grabbing onto the felling of Helenas skin under her fingers. Her hand moved upwards again and Myka leaned forward, her mouth suddenly dry as she brushed her finger across Helenas jaw and turned her head slightly to the side, so that they were facing each other now.

Helenas eyes were closed and her lips were parted, and Mykas first instinct was to brush her thumb over the bottom lip. Her lips were soft, but as dry as Mykas mouth felt, and the tip of the tongue that darted out and wetted the skin of Mykas finger before leaving a kiss on the same spot made Mykas heart stop for a moment. She closed her own eyes and let her mind memorize this moment.

Helena slowly peaked out thru her heavy lidded eyes and swallowed at the proximity that appeared between the two women. She reached with her one hand to brush her fingers across Mykas cheek and slowly crawled back behind her neck, her eyes sparkly with a need she hadn't felt before.

When Myka opened her eyes, and locked her emerald greens with dark chocolate ones, she thought she was dreaming. Her hand moved on her own accord down Helenas neck and tangled itself in the silky raven hair. She took one small breath as her eyes traveled from those heart melting eyes to the beautiful pink lips.

"Is the moment right, now? Helena doesn't know where she got the strength to speak out that question as she moved dangerously close to Mykas lips. She saw the agents lips curl up in a light smirk before her question was answered with the brush of their lips.

It was longer then before in this day. It was soft, it was warm, and this time she had a chance to respond to it. She felt a little bit of hesitation in Myka, as the other woman tried to move back after a few seconds, but Helena leaned forward and captured her lips once more as they parted for a split second. She knew Myka needed to fell like she was in control, she needed to fell that she controlled the kiss, the speed they were going with.

But Helena needed to fell Myka. Her lips, her skin, all of her. It took more of her self control too put her needs in the back of her mind and let Myka control the situation. Luckily she wasn't disappointed with that.

She felt Mykas hands on her cheeks pulling her even closer to her lips, too capture them in a long and tender kiss, before she felt the agent straddle her lap. The pressure of Mykas body on top of hers brought an explosion of warmth crawling through her body down to her center and she let her hands travel over Mykas torso down to her hips. She tugged lightly on the shirt covering her body before she brushed her fingertips over the warm skin hiding underneath.

Myka gasped at the touch and arched her back, breaking the kiss for the first time. She locked eyes with Helenas that seemed to have gone pitch black from need and desire. Her pink lips were now slightly swollen and her lipstick was smeared over the edge of her lips. And yet, she has never looked more beautiful then in this right moment.

She smiled up at Myka and tried too catch her breath. The unruly curls falling over Mykas face made the young agent look even sexier then before. Her green orbs were staring back at her longingly and when she smiled at her, Helena thought she would lose control once more.

"Myka, I..."