Patsy was a bundle of nerves on the tube ride back to her flat that evening. She was huddled close to Delia, her arm above her as she gripped the railing. The cabin rocked and swayed as they continued the short journey back to Poplar, and this went unnoticed by Delia who was securely tucked under Patsy's arm, one earbud in her right ear and the other in Patsy's left as the two spent the journey watching some video tutorials suggested by Emma from the shop.

Patsy chanced a glance at Delia who looked very focused. She found it rather endearing that Delia seemed to want to spend this time and effort on Patsy to try something new, and the more she thought about it, the more she became excited to try it.

Before she knew it, they were off the tube and back in her flat. Delia wandered off to the kitchen to place her new toy in the dishwasher for a thorough cleaning, and when she returned, Patsy was given specific orders to go to her room and strip while Delia poured them another serving of red wine.

'Actually, no,' Delia said, and Patsy paused her motions.

The brunette dug through their bag of goodies and pulled out the special boy shirts with a hole cut through the front and tossed them to Patsy.

'Wear these, and nothing else,' she finished, pointing a finger warningly as Patsy fought the urge to roll her eyes.

She walked back to her bedroom and threw the shorts on the bed, looking at them slightly as she paced back and forth. Why was she so nervous? This all seemed very rushed to Patsy all of a sudden, and she felt they were moving too fast. She chewed on her nail and eyed those shorts again, half of her wanting to continue because Delia wanted it and the other half wanting to run away. The rational part of her thought that she had taken the first big step, and that was admitting she wanted to try something and actually buying the material to try said thing, and now she needed to bite the bullet and follow it through.

'Something wrong?' Delia asked as she entered the room, breaking Patsy of her thoughts.

Patsy removed her finger from her mouth and placed her hands on her hips, 'What makes you say that?'

'Because I was hoping you would be pretty naked right about now,' Delia smiled as she placed the wine on her chest of drawers and walked over to her.

Patsy kept her arms crossed, turning away from Delia slightly as she approached. Her body language did not go unnoticed by Delia.

'Sweetheart,' she started gently, wrapping her arms around Patsy and urging the taller woman to look at her, 'hey sweet girl,' she said in that way that made Patsy unfold her arms and place them on Delia's hips, her forehead pressed against hers.

'Sorry…' Patsy started softly, closing her eyes as she felt Delia's strong hands rub lovingly against the backs of her arms, 'I… this is just a little scary, that's all. I'm not good at being vulnerable.'

Delia smirked at the obvious statement, 'Pats, I know. I know it can be scary, but it's just me here,' she smiled, 'and I'd never let anything bad happen to you, never on purpose.'

'I know…' Patsy trailed off as she placed a soft kiss on Delia's forehead. She looked away, feeling rather bashful, 'I also think… I don't know. I just feel like this is going to be a really awkward experience since we've never done it before. What if everything goes horribly wrong?' Patsy pulled away slightly, feeling like she was retreating into herself, 'what if I get stuck, or it takes too long and you get frustrated and bored? What if I end up hating this? What if you end up hating this? Maybe we shouldn't do this…' Patsy trailed off as all the things that could possibly go wrong flashed through her head and she had to hold her tongue to keep from blathering on about them.

Delia's firm finger and thumb on her cheeks prompting Patsy to look down at her stilled her mouth and her thoughts.

'Patsy,' Delia began with a stern tone, eyebrow raised, 'you have been giving to me all day, you know that?'

'I have?' Patsy mumbled slightly with her lips squished between Delia's fingers.

Delia smiled and pulled Patsy's face down for a sweet kiss before she released her, 'Yes, you have. You've cleaned for me, you've bought me dinner and half the things we brought home tonight. Not to mention you're such wonderful, delightful,' she took a lingering once over Patsy's figure before sighing whistfully, 'sexy company.'

Patsy blushed and smiled shyly at Delia's words.

Delia batted her lashes slightly at Patsy, 'Let me do this for you?' she asked, her hands finding Patsy's waist and gently pushing her to walk backwards towards the bed, 'Let me try this with you?' she kissed Patsy and urged her to lay down on the bed once the back of her knees hit the edge, 'I don't care if it takes all night,' she said softly as she crawled over Patsy, straddling her waist as she pressed her body against Patsys.

Patsy was entranced in Delia's warm embrace, her words and her body making her feel calm again. She closed her eyes and allowed herself to breathe and feel her, to feel her warmth and her kisses and allowed herself to relax her mind and body and let Delia take charge.

Allowing herself to feel pleasure was something new for Patsy. Something she had been practicing since Delia had come into her life, and now was another opportunity for her to improve on her skills.

Patsy moaned against Delia's mouth as she kissed her, her mouth opening as tongues pressed against one another. She closed her eyes and sighed as Delia lovingly brushed the fringe out of her eyes as she kissed along her jaw, playfully tugging on an earlobe.

Delia pulled away slightly with a satisfied smile, 'How about I help you with this, hmm?' she asked, her fingers finding the top button on Patsy's shirt and plucking it open. She leaned down and placed a tender kiss on the exposed skin of Patsy's collarbone, pulling back to undo the next button and kissing the skin she revealed.

Patsy sank back into the blankets and sighed as Delia slowly worked her way down her body, her warm mouth pressing against Patsy as she undid the buttons on her shirt, one by one. When the last button was undone, Delia pushed open Patsy's shirt, the soft fabric tickling her skin, causing the bumps on her arms and the back of her neck to rise. She arched her body into Delia as her hands raked against the smaller womans strong thighs, and Delia smiled down at her. Patsy couldn't help but feel shy as Delia looked at her. She had been naked in front of her many times now, but she still had reservations about her own body, about her scars, about how she looked. There would always be that seed of doubt in her head that Delia really thought she had a beautiful body, but it certainly helped Patsy find confidence in herself whenever she saw Delia looking at her like the was now.

Delia stealthy pulled her hair back into a ponytail with the band around her wrist before returning to press her mouth against Patsy's neck, slowly, teasingly working her way down. She kissed Patsy across her chest, over the thin material of her bra as she hands wandered down and up her torso, reveling the feeling of her curves.

Patsy's breathing deepened at all these touches, at all this attention. She was getting worked up and Delia was moving entirely too slow. She reached out and tugged on the hem of Delia's top, the smaller woman giggling as she raised her arms to allow Patsy to remove the garment.

'Just what do you think you're doing?' she asked with a smile as she brushed her fringe out of her eyes.

Patsy blinked, rather distracted for a moment by how Delia looked on top of her wearing only jeans at that wonderful lacy blue bra.

'I'm helping,' she said after a moment.

'This is supposed to be about you right now, you goof,' Delia said, sitting up and placing her hands on her hips.

Patsy merely shrugged as she took in the sight above her, her fingers raking down the rough material of Delia's jeans over her thighs.

'You're a terrible bottom,' Delia said with a sigh.

'I just hate being the center of attention, is all,' Patsy remarked as she bucked her hips, causing Delia to gasp.

'Hey now, you can save that energy for later,' Delia said with a smile.

'Oh what's the fun in that?' Patsy asked as she bucked her hips again and Delia fell on her with a shout.

Patsy wrapped her arms around Delia and rolled them over so she was on top, in between her legs.

'Besides,' she said as she shrugged off her shirt, tossing it to the floor, 'it's going to be about you too, soon enough. I want to make sure I fuck you properly with our new… uh, you know.'

Delia laughed, 'Pats, I'm sure you'll be able to figure it out.'

'No, I want to know now,' Patsy said, Delia's smile and laughter having her feeling playful.

'Know what?' Delia asked between giggles.

'Tell me, do you like this?' Patsy asked as she pressed herself against Delia, 'good old missionary?' she smiled as Delia laughed again and nodded.

'Good old…' Delia repeated, shaking her head, 'Nothing wrong with the classics, I suppose.'

With a dexterity she didn't knew she had, Patsy pulled back and grabbed Delia by the hips, flipping her around so that she was on her stomach. Delia landed with her face in the blankets with a surprised shout.

'How about like this, from behind?' Patsy asked, a grin forming on her face as she heard Delia moan as she grabbed her hips and pressed into her. Patsy leaned forward and kissed Delia between her shoulders, her hands roaming over her hips and up her back. She stealthy unclipped Delia's bra and groaned when Delia pressed her bum into her.

'Mm, yup, I like this, too,' Delia sighed as Patsy leaned forward once more, kissing her back as she reached around to unbutton Delia's jeans.

Patsy pulled away and quickly turned Delia around again so that she was on her back. She lifted Delia's legs, throwing her knees over her shoulders and enticing a surprised gasp from Delia.

'And how about like this?' she asked as she grabbed the hem of Delia's jeans and pulled them down over her bum and thighs, pulling them off her legs inside out so that Delia now lay before her in only her knickers.

Patsy smiled as her hands roamed over Delia's smooth legs, and she wrapped her hands around her thighs as she thrusted into her with her hips.

'Do you like it this way?' Patsy asked, unable to hide her grin when Delia merely moaned in response, 'Sure sounds like you do.'

Delia extracted her left leg from Patsy's grasp and placed her foot over Patsy's face, the action causing Patsy to shut up and let go of her immediately.

'Pats,' Delia started as she sat up on her elbows, pushing her foot against Patsy's face slightly, knowing the redhead was in foot fetish heaven, 'there isn't going to be a position I'm not going to like, because it'll be you fucking me and you absolutely know what I like by now.'

Patsy remained silent and listened, her eyes closed as she nuzzled her nose and lips slightly against the arch of Delia's perfect and beautiful foot.

'But right now what I would really like is to get you naked and tied up, but your silliness is impeding my progress.'

'Hmm,' Patsy hummed in acknowledgement, feeling incapable of forming words at the moment.

'Now be a good girl and take off you clothes for me,' Delia said as she placed her foot back down on the bed, and Patsy sighed slightly at the loss of contact.

That foot had cleared Patsy's mind, her anxieties abated and all she focused on were Delia's instructions, which she wanted to follow to hopefully get that foot back if Delia deemed her so worthy. Without further hesitation, Patsy stood and shimmied out of her jeans and knickers, tossing everything in the general vicinity of the laundry basket.

Delia leaned on her side and propped her head up in her hand as she watched Patsy strip her remaining clothing, smiling slyly as she took in the view.

'Here,' she said, tossing the boyshorts to Patsy, 'you put these on while I find that book.'

Patsy did as instructed and soon, Delia returned with their shopping bag of goodies and propped open their new Shibari book to the page with the rope dress, pictures and instruction plainly laid out for Delia to follow as she unfurled the cotton rope.

Delia handed Patsy a glass of wine to enjoy while she went from reading the book to circling around her where she stood, placing sweet kisses on her shoulders and on the back of her neck as she gently began wrapping the soft rope around Patsy's neck and torso.

Patsy sipped her wine and followed Delia's instructions on when to turn, when to raise or lower her arms. She listened as Delia softly hummed to herself and she worked with the rope, responding when asked if something felt too tight or loose.

Patsy took deep breaths as Delia moved around her, her hands working with the rope and moving it along Patsy's body slowly, placing kisses on her body here and there when she felt compelled to. Patsy found the whole experience rather intimate, from Delia's soft touches to the attention she was giving her right now, and all because she wanted to give something to Patsy, because she wanted to give her pleasure.

'Are you alright?' Delia asked, placing a comforting hand on Patsy's cheek.

Patsy nodded, leaning into her touch.

'How do you feel?'

Patsy kept her eyes closed, kissing Delia's palm, 'Nervous, but in a good way. Excited, I think. I like how it feels so far. I like how you're touching me.'

Delia smiled and pulled Patsy down for a sweet kiss.

'Good. I'm almost done,' she said, taking a step back and admiring her work, 'and I dare say I've done a decent job, by the looks of it.'

Delia finished up the last knot behind Patsy's back and turned her around, looking at Patsy wearing the final product.

'So?' Patsy asked, 'How do I look?'

Delia licked her lips, her eyes heavy as she looked Patsy over.

'Very, very sexy.'

Patsy ran her fingers over the cotton material, pulling on it, hearing it goran slightly under her touch from the tension. She looked down at the four knots down the center of her torso, the diamond shapes between them, thinking about how the rope felt around her breasts and down her back. From what she could see and how the rope around her body made her feel to how Delia was looking at her, it all had her feeling rather sexy, too.

'I… I like this,' she simply said.

'Yeah?' Delia smiled up at her and lovingly ran her fingers up Patsy's arms.

'Yeah,' Patsy nodded with a shy smile, 'I still feel rather racked with nerves though, because it's all so new, I think. I'm still not used to feeling quite so… exposed?' Patsy said, unsure if that was the right word to use.

'Pats, sweetheart,' Delia said, wrapping her arms around Patsy and pulling her in for a hug, 'remember, it's just me here.'

Patsy returned the hug and placed a sweet kiss on Delia's temple, her nose coming to graze along her soft eyebrow, 'I know, and I'm happy that I can share this with you.'

'Yeah?' Delia asked with a sweet smile.

'Mmhmm,' Patsy hummed, 'I like how supportive you are. How patient.'

Delia smiled and hugged Patsy tighter, enjoying the praise.

'I'm starting to think kink exploration is my trust fall,' Patsy mused into Delia's hair.

Delia grinned, 'I'll always be here to catch you.'

'I absolutely wouldn't want anyone else,' Patsy replied honestly.

'Good because I really…,' Delia trailed off slightly, and Patsy watched as she blushed and tucked her bottom lip into her mouth for a moment before continuing, 'I really like you, Pats,' she said as she leaned in for a kiss, 'I'm so happy you're sharing this with me,' she brought her hand up to cup Patsy's face, 'so happy that I can make you feel good.'

A buzzer sounding from the kitchen interrupted their kissing and Delia gasped.

'Perfect timing!'

Patsy blinked slightly as Delia left her arms, her absence immediately known, leaving Patsy to pout.

Thankfully Delia returned soon with her very new and very clean apparatus, and she wasted no time situating it between Patsy's legs. Patsy was rather taken back at how confident she seemed handling it, but then again, she mused, Delia seemed to always know what she was doing when it came to these things.

Delia pulled apart two strands of rope slightly as she tugged the dildo firmly through the hole in the boy shorts Patsy was wearing, making sure it was nice and snug.

Patsy gasped as she felt a rather pleasant sensation between her legs and she looked to Delia who was smiling like the cheshire cat.

'Sounds like I placed the happy knot just right,' Delia remarked rather smug, and she hooked her fingers around the rope placed above Patsy's abdomen, enticing another moan from the redhead.

'H-hey now,' Patsy stuttered as she batted Delia's hand away. She could already feel she was uncomfortably wet and wanted to take care of it, but it was Delia's turn now. She reached down and enticed a gasp from Delia this time as she expertly hooked her finger under her knickers, pulling them aside while her middle finger felt how wet she was.

'Oh, Deels,' Patsy breathed as she pulled her hand away, her hands moving to Delia's hips as she walked he backwards to the bed, 'did tying me up get you worked up?'

The back of Delia's knees hit the side of the bed and she sat, looking back up at Patsy with heavy eyes. She silently nodded as Patsy gently guided her to lay down.

'I want to warm you up some more,' Patsy breathed as she hovered slightly over Delia's body, kissing her across her chest and over her soft breasts, 'would you like that, baby?'

'Oh,' Delia sighed, closing her eyes as she took in the feeling of Patsy's mouth over her body, 'yes, I think I would like that very much.'

Patsy continued moving down Delia's body, kneeling on the floor between her legs, her hands on her knees gently urging them apart.

The rope around her own body flexed and contracted, tightening around her as she moved, pressing against her in places that had her gasping.

Patsy couldn't help letting out the moan that rolled out of her throat at this new sensation, the scent of Delia's most intimate area hitting her senses only intensified everything that was making all her nerve endings come to life. She placed a few teasing kisses between Delia's legs over her knickers, sighing feeling the warmth and wetness there that was soon to be all for her to enjoy. Delia gasped at her touches and wiggled her hips impatiently.

'Pats…' she breathed, almost whined as she reached down and ran her fingers through Patsy's hair.

Patsy didn't want to deny Delia of her wants and needs any longer after she had been so loving and patient with her this evening. She was overcome with the urge to give Delia anything she wanted because Delia had been so good to her.

Delia was always so good to her.

That thought lingered in Patsy's brain as she peeled Delia's knickers off, sliding them off her bum and down her legs, leaving them forgotten on the floor as she hitched Delias thighs over her shoulders and brought her mouth down to her.

She opened her mouth and tasted her, Delia goraning in relief in response to Patsy's hands holding her hips firmly in place and her tongue finally between her legs. Patsy sighed contently as she slowly lapped at her, gently pulling at her lips, enticing satisfied moans and sighs from Delia that was music to Patsy's ears.

Delia wiggled her hips impatiently as Patsy's tongue seemed to go everywhere but where she really wanted it most. Patsy held steady as she was in no rush, wanting to take her time like Delia had done for her, though Delia's persistent hips seemed to want Patsy to do otherwise.

Having had enough of Patsy's teasing, Delia sat up and reached behind Patsy, tugging on the rope that was placed behind her back, knowing full well that it was all connected to that happy knot between Patsy's legs.

Patsy cried out as the knot pressed delightfully against her clit through the shorts she was wearing, and she couldn't help but grind her hips against it as she finally relented and pressed hard against Delia's clit, swirling her tongue around the sensitive bud of nerves.

'Ah!' Delia shouted, her eyes slamming shut as her thighs clamped down against Patsy's head, holding her in place. She continued to moan as one hand pulled on the rope while the other was in Patsy's hair, gripping her tight as Patsy's tongue swirled around her, over and over again, bringing her closer and closer to that edge.

Patsy's eyes rolled to the back of her head, Delias frantic tugging on the rope that pressed that knot more and more against her was driving her crazy, and she felt herself finally come close to coming after having been stimulated for nearly an hour as she and Delia fooled around and undressed, after she had taken her time tying and knotting this rope around her, and now with her head between Delia's legs, tasting her, hearing her moan, it was all so overwhelming for Patsy and she didn't know if she was going to be able to hold on much longer. She didn't know if she wanted to.

Patsy's face contorted into something that looked pained, but she felt quite the opposite, moaning her pleasure against Delia as an orgasm hit her, surprising her. She caught her breath and hungrily lapped at Delia, her tongue firmly pressed against her hard clit and swirling as her own body shook from her orgasm. Her licking grew even more urgent as she felt Delia let go of the rope and lay down against the bed, her hips rising as Patsy felt her body tense and then let go. Delia cried out as her own orgasm rocked her body, her hips rolling against Patsy's mouth as she rode out her orgasm.

When it finally subsided, Delia reached down and gently pushed Patsy's head away. Both women were left spent, Delia bringing her arm to rest over her eyes as she caught her breath and Patsy leaning down to use the bedsheet to wipe the sweat from her brow.

'I think I'm rather warmed up, now,' Delia said, her chest heaving as she took one last deep breath of air before opening her eyes again.

Patsy merely smiled at the quip and kissed Delia's thighs, slowly working her way up and crawling overtop of her as she kissed her hips, her tummy, her breasts, until she finally lay down flush on top of Delia, their mouths connecting in a sweet, slow kiss.

Delia let out another deep sigh against Patsy, smiling as her body arched slightly into the taller woman above her.

'I like how you feel pressed against me,' she said, sounding sleepy.

'Oh yeah?'

'Yeah,' Delia nodded, closing her eyes, 'it's kind of fun imagining you with a hardon.'

'Oh,' Patsy tisked, rolling her eyes, 'I thought you were talking about me and not this toy between my legs.'

'Oh, come on Pats,' Delia rolled her eyes right back, 'it's fun to pretend it's real.'

'No it's not,' Patsy deadpanned, not sure what kind of roleplay Delia was hinting at but she was not partaking in it.

'Yes it is,' Delia said stubbornly.

'Deels,' Patsy said warningly, her eyes playfully narrowing.

'Oh, please? Just a little bit?' Delia pouted.

'Oh just a little bit? You mean like just the tip?' Patsy joked, raising an eyebrow.

'Pats!'

'Is that a little bit enough for you or you want the whole thing.'

'You're awful.'

'What am I even supposed to say? How do I even pretend it's real?' Patsy asked, finding this conversation rather absurd.

Delia shrugged, 'That's the point of pretend, isn't it? Use your imagination.'

'What do men even say in a situation like this?' Patsy looked down at the apparatus between them and shrugged, 'Ever had anything this big before?'

Delia shrugged, looking unimpressed, 'It's not that big.'

'You bitch,' Patsy said, and Delia burst out laughing, 'How dare you crush my ego like that.'

'What are you getting angry at me for? I'm the one who picked it out at the shop.'

'Damn right you did. Don't see why you need to insult the little guy like that.'

'Little guy is just the perfect size for little me, don't you think?' Delia said smartly with a smile.

Patsy merely shrugged, raising her eyebrows slightly in silent agreement.

'Besides, what's most important is if you're any good at using it.'

'Oh, so pressure's on me then, is it?'

Patsy lifted herself to shift slightly, but Delia reached out to grab onto her rope, pulling Patsy back down on top of her.

'Ooh, I do like this rope,' she mused, giving Patsy a quick once over, 'I feel like I ought to lay you down and ride you like a cowgirl with a harness like this.'

'Well giddy up, honey,' Patsy said.

'Pats,' Delia said warningly.

'This ain't my first rodeo.'

'Patsy!'

'What, you don't like my cowboy references?'

'Not when they're impeding you fucking me right now, no.'

There was a beat of silence and the two women shared a look, one fighting for dominance over the other. Patsy knew Delia wasn't going to back down, so she said the one last thing she needed to say.

'Yeehaw.'

'Damnit, Patsy,' Delia seethed as she gripped the rope again.

Patsy clenched her teeth and rolled her eyes to the back of her head, the happy knot pressing against her still rather sensitive clit. She groaned slightly and shook her head as Delia relented her grip on the rope.

'If you're so into rodeos, maybe next time we use this I ought to hogtie and gag you to keep you from being silly.'

Patsy raised a skeptical eyebrow.

'Ooh, yes,' Delia mused, her eyes looking towards the ceiling in thought, 'I think I would rather like seeing your wrists tied to your ankles,' she said as she pulled Patsy down for a kiss, 'seeing you with your bum in the air,' she breathed, kissing Patsy again, 'maybe tease you with the vibrator,' she closed her eyes and hummed approvingly at the thought, 'edge you all night long for being naughty. Bring you close to coming and never let you get there.'

Patsy took a deep breath and shivered slightly at the thought of being teased so mercilessly like that. She closed her eyes and imagined it for a moment and thought that she might actually rather enjoy such a delicious punishment someday, but right now she brought her focus back to Delia. She concentrated on how Delia felt beneath her, her warmth, how soft she was. Having Delia's body pressed against her like this with the added new sensation of the rope holding snug around her body was getting Patsy worked up again.

She licked the tips of her two fingers and reached between Delia's legs, extracting a sigh from the smaller woman.

'Well, if you weren't warmed up before, you certainly are now,' Patsy said softly, leaning down to nuzzle her nose against Delias neck before kissing her there, 'you feel very, very warmed up.'

'I told you,' Delia breathed, closing her eyes, and Patsy felt her practically melt into the blankets beneath her.

Patsy continued to kiss Delia along her neck and ear as she gripped the silicone phallus and teasingly rubbed the head of it own and up Delia's center, coating it with her natural wetness before she attempted to enter her.

She watched Delia's face contort into something of a whimper, her lip was quivering and she was taking in shaky breaths as Patsy continued to tease her.

'Go slow, when you go in, OK?' Delia asked softly, looking up at Patsy through half lidded eyes.

'OK,' Patsy simply replied, carefully watching Delia's face as she started to slowly push in.

Delia closed her eyes and focused on her breathing, placing a steady hand on Patsy's shoulder. Patsy's hand hooked under Delia's knee and lifted her leg for more room to allow for her hips to settle nicely between Delia's legs. The smaller woman let out a satisfied sigh as she was slowly filled, and Patsy continued to watch her for any signs she should stop. When Patsy had found she had pushed all the way in, she shifted and wrapped both of Delia's legs around her hips, and she could feel Delia's ankles cross behind her.

'OK?' Patsy asked softly, brushing a few loose strands of Delia's hair out of her eyes.

Delia nodded, wrapping her arms around Patsy's head and tucking her head into the crook of her neck.

'OK,' she said softly.

Patsy continued to kiss along Delia's cheek and jaw as she slowly pulled back out and thrusted in again, extracting a slow, aching moan from Delia. She kept her eyes on Delia's expression for any sign of discomfort or hurt, but her expression remained euphoric, her eyes closed, cheeks pink and mouth open just slightly. She looked as if she were lost in the pleasure of being filled so deliciously. Patsy felt Delia's grip around her hips tighten, Patsy picked up her pace and settled into a steady rhythm with her arms wrapped around Delia.

Patsy had never really been a fan of strapons, previously thinking they were rather lewd and silly, but the experience she was having now was starting to change her mind. She was finding that she was rather enjoying being able to not only see Delia's face as she fucked her, but she loved that she could hold her girl with both hands. She reached under Delia and gripped her bum, guiding her hips up just slightly so she could thrust into her at a better angle. The motion caused Delia to gasp and open her eyes.

'Alright?'

'Yes,' Delia breathed, reaching up to hold onto Patsy by one of the knots on her chest.

Patsy closed her eyes and let out a sigh as this motion had that blasted happy knot pressing into her again.

'Oh, cariad,' Delia licked her lips, closing her eyes again and breathing deep. Patsy watched her, and if she didn't know any better, she would think that the woman under her was gearing up for an orgasm.

'Feel good?' Patsy asked, trying not to sound smug as she continued her thrusting, watching Delia frantically nod.

'Yes, oh, god yes, Pats,' Delia breathed, 'you fill me up so good, fuck…' Delia trailed off, tightening her grip around Patsy's head, her whole body becoming tense in Patsy's arms as she grit her teeth for a moment.

Patsy silently marveled at her girlfriends ability to come so often and quick as she continued her steady rhythm, not daring to change pace or stop until Delia told her so. She gave one last firm thrust and Delia came undone, crying out and writhing underneath her, holding onto Patsy tight. Patsy's hips remained still as her hands guided Delia's hips to grind against her, riding out her orgasm.

When Delia's breathing finally calmed, her quivering subsiding, she opened her eyes to find Patsy smiling back at her playfully.

'Hiya,' Patsy said, smiling wide at Delia's blissful expression.

'Hi,' Delia replied rather bashfully as Patsy felt her unhook her ankles from behind her back.

'Alright?'

Delia shyly nodded, tucking her head into Patsy's shoulder and giving her the 'OK' symbol with her fingers.

'Just grand,' she mumbled as Patsy giggled slightly.

'Ready for more?' Patsy asked.

Delia took a deep breath and nodded.

'Alright,' Patsy said softly, pulling away slightly but careful not to pull out of Delia as she guided the smaller woman to sit up, 'get on up here, cowgirl.'

Delia laughed as she allowed herself to be pulled, settling in on top of Patsy, straddling her as Patsy lay on her back.

Delia sighed as she grew accustomed to this new position, slowly rocking her hips against Patsy. She opened her eyes to see the redhead underneath her, and she smiled at the sight.

'Pats, you know, I really like how you look in this thing,' she said and she pulled on the rope that ran down the middle of Patsy's torso, the motion causing Patsy's eyes to squeeze shut as the happy knot pressed delightfully against her.

Delias eyes darkened and she smirked at Patsy's reaction to her tugging.

'I love how you look when you make that face, fuck,' she said, her hips rolling against Patsy faster, 'fuck I have an attractive girlfriend,' she breathed.

Patsy could only smile, thinking she could be saying the same thing.

Her breath left her in hot, heavy pants as Delia continued grinding on top of her. The sight of Delia's beautiful body in conjunction with the delightful pressure and tugging on that knot was getting her wound up. She felt that familiar pressure build up inside of her once again and she swallowed a heavy lump in her throat as she raked her hands along Delia's strong thighs and grasp onto her hips, gently guiding her to rock against her. The motion had Delia's breath hitch in her throat, and for the third time that evening Patsy felt Delia tense in her arms. The brunette gasped and threw her head back, crying out and shaking as another orgasm rocked her body, Patsy's hands remaining on her hips and guiding her through it.

As Delia came down, she slouched, reaching down to place her hand on Patsy's chest to hold herself up, but even then Delia looked as if she was going to fall over. Patsy quickly sat up and scooped her up in her arms.

'Come here, baby,' she said as she guided Delia's arms around her shoulders, 'come here,' she said again, 'I've got you,' she breathed as her hands firmly gripped Delia's bum, rocking her hips against her.

Delia merely sighed, running her fingers through Patsys hair as she kissed her, soft and slow at first. She opened her mouth and tugged on Patsy's lip, making her groan. Patsy reciprocated by opening her mouth and pressing her tongue against Delia's, tugging on her lip, moving her mouth along her chin and jaw and Delia tilted her head to allow better access as Patsy moved to kiss along her neck.

'You want to keep going?' Patsy asked breathlessly when she broke away.

'Yes,' Delia sighed, 'I do, but I want,' she paused to swallow a lump in her throat, 'I want you to come too, OK?'

'I will,' Patsy said, 'I'm going to.'

'You will?'

'Yes,' Patsy breathed as she moved to lay Delia on her back once more, 'yes, I will. I'm so close, Deels, I promise. You're going to make me come.'

Delia sighed, the bunched up blankets propped up her bum slightly, allowing for Patsy to thrust into her her deeply. She gasped when Patsy quickly whipped her right leg over her shoulder, leaning forward so that Delia's knee was almost to her ear. The angle had Patsy hitting a certain spot that made Delia start gasping and mumbling in Welsh.

'Oh, yes baby,' Patsy breathed, having learned that Delia reverting back to her native tongue had her gearing up for a big one, 'you keep tugging on me like that, OK?'

Delia could only nod, closing her eyes as Patsy took her free hand and interlocked their fingers, holding her hand down firmly against the mattress above her head.

Delia's firm tugging on the rope only made Patsy thrust into her harder, deeper. The knot between her legs pressing delightfully against her clit as she rocked her hips, the motion bringing her closer and closer to her own orgasm as Delia continued to gasp and moan underneath her. Patsy's breathing came out in heavy pants as the muscles in her body began to burn from holding her position, but there was no way she was going to stop. Not until she came, and certainly not until Delia came.

'Ooh, Pats,' Delia whined, her voice having raised a few octaves as she squeezed her eyes shut, 'Don't stop,' she sighed, 'please don't stop, don't stop, don't stop…,' she begged, trailing off as she only griped on the rope across Patsy's chest tighter.

'I won't,' Patsy gasped out, struggling to keep her eyes open as she watched Delia. The sight of the woman beneath her looking absolutely ravished with her mouth open as a cry escaped her lips was enough for Patsy to finally be pushed over that edge. She groaned out her own orgasm through clenched teeth as Delia shook once more in her arms, and Patsy slowed her thrusting, her hips rolling in time with Delia's as the two rode out their orgasm together, their limbs tangled up in eachother in a mess of hair and sweat and sheets.

Patsy's thrusting stopped and she relaxed her body, shifting slightly to place Delia's legs down beside her as she lay on top of the smaller woman. Delia was still completely spent, her eyes closed and her breathing labored as Patsy brought Delia's arm to rest around her shoulders, and she leaned down to place soft kisses in her ear.

The two lay motionless for a few moments as they recovered, wrapped up in each others arms, neither wanting to move.

Delia's eyes fluttered open as Patsy kissed her eyebrows, and she brought her hands up to push Patsy's fringe out of her eyes.

'Hey,' she said.

'Hey,' Patsy responded.

She closed her eyes and the two lazily kissed for a bit. Patsy only stopped when she felt Delia shiver slightly, this time from a chill in the air. She decided it was probably time for her to move so she could wrap her girlfriend up in the blankets and give her a proper cuddle.

Delia sighed slightly as Patsy pulled out of her, but soon collected herself enough to sit up and reach for their shopping bag, extracting a pair of safety shears they bought specifically to cut the rope.

'I hate to see your hard work go to waste like this,' Patsy said as Delia began cutting her loose.

'It's alright. I don't have the energy to pick apart these knots anyway,' Delia said as she tugged Patsy free, 'we can buy better rope next time and practice, alright?'

Patsy merely nodded as she stood and shook herself loose of the rope, stripping herself of the shorts as well before she joined Delia back in her bed, wrapping the two of them up snug in the blankets as she pulled the smaller woman close to her and buried her nose in her hair, smelling her scent and kissing her naked shoulder. Delia's hands found Patsy's and she interlocked their fingers, bringing her knuckles to her mouth and placing sweet kissed there as the two chatted a bit about how they felt about everything, from the strap on to how each of them felt about incorporating the rope as a first for both of them. The feedback was positive from both women, and the two reverted to mumbling sweet nothings to one another as they finally drifted off into a deep sleep.

Patsy woke the next morning to the sound of a mug being placed down heavily against the bedside table. She rolled over and opened her eyes, adjusting to the sight od a fully dressed Delia sitting down next to her on the bed as she brushed out her long hair.

Patsy sat up with a sense of urgency.

'Are you leaving?' she asked worriedly, watching Delia carefully.

Delia merely smiled as she continued to brush her hair.

'I forgot I made plans with a friend to meet them for brunch this morning.'

Patsy didn't feel any better hearing this, as she was very much looking forward to staying in and cuddling with her girlfriend and spending the day with her. Delia continued to smile as she regarded Patsy's pout. She pulled her long locks back into a ponytail before reaching over and placing a comforting hand on Patsy's cheek.

'An old school chum visiting family here in the city, nothing more, I promise.'

'I'm not jealous,' Patsy lied.

Delia leaned forward and kissed her, her thumb gently stroking Patsy's cheek.

'You've got plans of your own today, anyway,' she said with a rather mischievous glint in her eye.

'I do?'

Delia nodded with a knowing smile, 'This afternoon is Valerie's charity beauty pageant.'

Patsy groaned with an eye roll as she lay back down and threw the covers back over her. She had fully intended on making some excuse to skip that event so she didn't have to be around people.

'You should go and support our friends,' Delia said with a smile as she playfully crawled over the bed and hovered over Patsy.

Patsy let out a sigh, unsure if she was ready to consider her co-workers friends, but after her conversation with Tony about expanding her village, she thought that maybe she could try to buck up and do this for Valerie. The woman, after all, was not only her co-worker, but her workout partner. She had been rather supportive of Patsy as she took on this new step in her life and the least she could do was support her in her endeavors, no matter what they were.

'Oh, alright,' Patsy huffed as Delia embraced her and kissed her naked shoulder.

'I'll come back later tonight?' Delia asked, tucking a lock of red hair behind Patsy's ear, 'I want to make you dinner and then sit in your arms all night watching movies.'

'Just as long as you don't make me watch Frozen again,' Patsy whined into her pillow.

'But it's so good!' Delia grinned.

'Deels,' Patsy pleaded.

'Oh fine. How about Moana?'

'Can't we watch a movie for adults?' Patsy groaned.

'What's wrong with Disney? Watching the movies is the closest I'll ever get to the theme park,' Delia sighed wistfully.

'Oh Deels,' Patsy tisked, 'you know you can go any time you want to, right?'

'To Disney World?! How?' Derlia asked incredulously.

'Just head for the second star to the right and straight on till morning?'

Delia smacked Patsy over the head with a pillow, but it did nothing to suppress Patsy's giggling. The smaller woman extracted herself from Patsy's bed and left the room. Patsy hopped out of bed after her and quickly put on a pair of clean knickers and a top, following her girlfriend to the front door where she was lacing up her trainers.

Patsy went to the kitchen and pulled a key out of a drawer.

'Here,' she said, placing the key into the palm of Delia's hand, 'just in case you get here before I get back.'

Delia looked at the key with a raised eyebrow, 'You sure?' she asked, a slight blush on her cheeks.

Patsy shrugged, her cheeks feeling hot suddenly, 'Well, yeah, I mean, you're here almost every day anyway so…,' she leaned against the frame to the entrance of the kitchen and picked at her her fingernail nervously, 'besides, I kind of miss walking into a place that's full of the warmth and smell of your cooking,' Patsy said softly, her thoughts turning to those few nights she and Delia spent up in Scotland, 'I was thinking it would be kind of nice to… come home and find you already here…' she trailed off, feeling shy.

Delia smiled affectionately and reached up to pull Patsy down for sweet kiss.

'I…,' she paused slightly and Patsy watched as she blushed, blinking and shaking her head, 'I'll see you tonight,' she said softly.

Patsy blinked as Delia gave her one last peck before heading out the door, the brunette looking back at her with a smile before she disappeared behind the door with a soft click. Patsy stood there for a moment, thinking. She couldn't shake the feeling tat Delia wanted to say something else before she changed her mind and Patsy wondered what it could have been. She resolved to let it go for now and get ready to see Valerie's show.