AN: Continued from the previous chapter.
Chapter 2
"This is my barrier," Lena said calmly "it keeps the outside world away while I'm sleeping. It means I can throw off all my cares and forget the world exists. It's my temporary sanctuary."
"Temporary?"
"I'm not gonna live here forever, you know," Lena smiled, as she turned the handle and pushed the door open "and now it can be your sanctuary too. If you'd like."
The living room and the rest of the apartment was painted in soothing white and decorated to give the flat a cool, airy feel. The bedroom was completely different.
It was dark, without being threatening or seeming evil. Wood paneling, a sparkling clean floor, and a bed which rested neatly against one of the walls.
"It's like we're in a completely different apartment," Stef laughed as she took her first careful steps across the threshold.
"I hope it's not too..."
"It's wonderful," the blonde gushed as she walked around the room. The terrace had a small table with two chairs out on it. And a spectacular view at sunset.
"You wanna sit outside? Watch the sun go down?"
Stef turned to face the suggester, and shook her head. The end-of-day rays made her golden hair glow.
"Sorry, I have to keep the light out." Lena apologized before she walked over to her.
"I'll take this side," the guest insisted as she dove at the closer half.
They raced to the middle of the partition and the room was thrown into sudden darkness.
"You're not a vampire, are ya?"
"I could try to be," Lena joked "why? Are you into them?"
"Not quite."
"What are you into?" The hostess asked as she walked over to the light switch over the bed and flipped it.
"Oh...this and that."
"How informative."
Stef looked at Lena, who sat on the bed facing her. She walked over and sat next to the other woman. And then she reached up and let her captive mane down. The curly-haired woman shook her head to let her hair cascade down completely.
"I hope you don't think it's weird," the blonde remarked as she ran her fingers through her girlfriend's hair "but I've always wanted to do this."
"With my hair? Or with biracial hair in general?"
"With your hair. And everyone wonders what biracial hair feels like. Can't blame me for that."
Lena laughed.
"I have an idea."
"Yeah?"
"How about I ask you a series of questions. Every other answer you give has to be explicit. No holding back."
"That sounds...kinky."
"It's just so you can feel okay with me...with this room...with being more intimate than we've ever been with each other."
"Seems like the room's really important to you."
"Not as important as you are. And I want you to get used to being in here."
Stef's spine tingled and that feeling returned to her stomach and groin again.
"Ask the questions," the blonde whispered as she leaned closer and kissed Lena's neck.
"What hidden part of me would you like to see right now? And remember: explicit answer this time."
"Your breasts," Stef didn't hesitate.
"First I'd like to show you something," Lena moved her hands behind her own back and seemed to fiddle with something there.
"What're you-?"
"It'll only be a minute."
Lena popped one arm into her t-shirt and wriggled around for a bit. Then she popped that arm out and the other slid into the cloth. When that arm emerged, it held a black bra. And then it tossed it aside.
"Oh...wow."
"Look at my nipples, Stef."
The tips were like flag poles.
"That's how excited you make me," Lena whispered as she licked her girlfriend's lower lip "every time you walk into a room."
They kissed slowly, deeply. Lena raised Stef's hands to her chest, and moaned when the blonde began to rub her breasts. The fingers were shy yet eager, and found her nipples for the first time. She was annoyed at the fabric between them.
"Next question," Lena asked when they pulled apart and Stef licked her neck more passionately "would you like to touch my breasts as well?"
"Oh yes," Stef replied, as she stopped licking to pull Lena's shirt over her head.
The first sight of her topless girlfriend made her drool. The long neck, the necklace that drooped into her cleavage when she was clothed, the valley in between two fleshy orbs with dark mahogany nipples that seemed to point at their watcher's lips.
Stef reached across the empty space between them and stroked one of the nipples, as if in greeting.
"Something tells me I ought to get well-acquainted with these," the blonde sighed as she moved closer, and suddenly found that her mouth was kissing the valley between her girlfriend's breasts as her fingers rotated her nipples in circles.
Lena moaned and threw her head back. She was so wet under her linen trousers that she imagined she had soaked through to the sheets by then. Stef had made her wet just by standing in her doorway a few hours before. The sight of her overnight bag had stirred something else within her. A desire to wrap her arms around the woman...and grind her core against hers until they collapsed out of exhaustion hours later.
But she would take it slow. Stef wasn't a sapphic bookstore hookup. She was Stef. She was this amazing, strong woman who seemed to hit the perfect spots with her tongue by accident. And all this when she'd never sexually touched another woman's breasts before.
Lena moaned and lifted Stef's chin. They kissed, with arms exploring each other and heat building between the two of them. The curly-haired woman reached for the hem of her girlfriend's t-shirt to pull it off. Stef's stomach was exposed...but the t-shirt came back down again.
"It's okay," Lena smiled, stroking her girlfriend's cheek.
"I want to take it off," Stef admitted "I'm just...feeling shy about you seeing me."
"Is it okay for me to touch you?"
The blonde nodded. Her girlfriend rose from the bed and opened the bedside drawer to pull something out of it. She walked back to the bed. The way her hips moved with each step made Stef's spine tingle.
Lena leaned forth and whispered in her ear.
"I want...need you to see me."
"I...think I already am," Stef laughed as she stroked one of Lena's nipples playfully.
"I'm still clothed," Lena whispered back "on Lesbos, I'm sure that would be registered as a complaint."
They kissed some more, and Lena stopped them to turn her back on Stef.
"Tie it around my eyes," came the instruction.
"You wanna be blindfolded?"
"I trust you."
Stef carefully wrapped the dark strip of cloth around her girlfriend's eyes and tied a simple knot at the back. Lena turned back around and used her hands to feel her way up Stef's arms, neck...and lips, which she finally kissed deeper.
Stef's t-shirt came off. So did her bra. She guided her girlfriend to the different, hidden yet exposed parts of her body.
Lena's veiled travels were made by kisses, licks, strokes and sometimes playful pinches. The lips that closed around her nipples brought with them extremely new sensations. And the tongue that lapped up her eagerness made it hard to keep sitting down.
The blonde was on top when they lay down, and she realized that Lena's legs had been spread for her ever since she had been blindfolded. They would have to come back together if she was going to take those linen trousers off.
As if she was reading Stef's mind, Lena reached down to loosen her trousers, bring her thighs together and slide them off. She was wearing black underneath them. It was the first time the police officer had seen her girlfriend's upper thighs. And the first time she had realized just how wet both women were.
"Come here," the woman on her back moaned.
Stef lay on top of her again and they made out some more. Lena rolled over on top of her and ran her hands over her warm, pale flesh. She kissed and licked her way down to Stef's navel, and tickled her bellybutton with her tongue.
The blonde had writhed and moaned.
"Lena..."
"Yes?"
"Lower..."
The jeans had been considerably harder to remove. It had been a team effort, one that was rewarded with a few kisses on the pale woman's inner thigh as her girlfriend stroked her way up to her core.
She skipped the underwear and settled for licking her hip-bone. Stef was surprised at how good it felt to be touched that way, and realized suddenly that her underwear was descending the more Lena licked. She loved it.
"So good.." she moaned.
"Lower?" Came the whispered question.
"Take it all off."
Lena pulled away, and Stef groaned in protest, until she realized that something else was going on.
The curly-haired woman knelt over her, and touched her own breasts. It was erotic, slow, and very, very exciting. Her hands descended to the waist of her panties, which she slowly pulled down before eventually tossing them aside.
"Wow," Stef rose on her elbows and looked at the naked woman, whose hands had dropped to Stef's thighs.
"See something you like?" The blindfolded vision laughed, as her hands moved to allow her fingers to stroke her girlfriend's groin underneath her panties.
"Take me."
Lena slid the panties off with a deftness that excited the inexperienced partner. And despite the fact that her vagina couldn't be seen by the blindfolded vision before her, Stef placed both her hands over her core to cover herself.
"Still shy, huh?" Lena laughed as she licked one of her own fingers...
...and slid it down to her peeking clit.
"You're wet enough for the both of us," Stef joked.
"How can you be sure if you don't touch me?"
"You just wanna make me lift my hands."
"Busted," Lena laughed, as she sat back.
"Lena..."
"Yes?" She asked innocently as she took Stef's hand.
"Kiss me. I'll guide you over."
Lena lay on top of her and their lips and tongues met yet again. Stef's thigh rose between her girlfriend's legs and they both moaned as the wetness met the leg's skin. They made out like that...with Lena grinding against Stef's thigh and getting wetter than she'd ever been.
Stef began to slow down.
"We can stop if you'd like," Lena assured her.
"It feels so good," the newly-out woman moaned.
She took her hands off her crotch and sat up.
"The robe's on the side of the bed," Lena said "you could put it on and I'll take the blindfold off when you're okay with-"
Stef silenced her with a kiss and took the blindfold off.
"Look at me."
Lena blinked, slowly, to clear her eyes, and then looked.
Her nipples were pink. Her stomach was toned – she could feel that from when they made out – and her vagina was smooth, pink...and puckered.
Her clit was smooth to the touch, and Lena had to dip her fingers slightly lower to capture some moisture and bring it up to the nub.
"Lay back," Lena commanded.
Something about seeing her lover's first glance at her unclothed body, and realizing that she was excited by the look, made the blonde spread her legs wide.
Lena kissed her hip-bone again, and carefully moved her lips lower for the first taste.
Stef jumped in alarm, then found that her hands had flown down to the woman's head and gripped her hair.
Lena licked again, and Stef moaned. The next series of licks were much faster, but still as delicate.
"Oh GOD Lena!" Stef moaned as her hands gripped the woman's hair.
"It's like this is your first time," Lena thought to herself as her tongue went round in circles "you poor thing. Get used to it."
She let her tongue descend lower, to find a pleasure spot. And she hit it, almost by accident.
"Right there!"
Circles would have to do, with a mixture of simple up-down strokes.
Lena would have deliberately stayed away from that spot to make her beg, but games would have to wait. This was pleasure. Play would come later. And speaking of coming...
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Lena smiled as the wetness flowed into her mouth, and the thighs she was holding went stiff then slackened. She lapped up the sweet liquid and pulled away to let her girlfriend recover. Her body shook from a few more spasms as she tried to catch her breath. Lena cautiously stroked Stef's clit with her finger to lengthen the experience.
"What was that?" the blonde asked when she had got her breath back.
"Hopefully...the beginning."
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