The night continues.

Chapter 3

Stef smiled and sat up. Lena moved back slightly to let her, then got pulled back into a deep embrace. They kissed, gently then passionately, and she felt strong hands moving down to her thighs. Before she realized what was happening, her groin sent a series of sparks through her body.

Their clits had brushed against each other. Whether it had happened accidentally or not...it felt amazing. So amazing that Lena had thrown her head back and moaned.

"You like that, huh?"

Lena moved her hips in reply...and it happened again. Stef gripped her hips and moved her own crotch up to meet hers.

"I think this would be easier if you lay back."

Lena dropped eagerly, and Stef positioned herself over her girlfriend. Their clits met repeatedly, and their cores seemed to kiss when the motion became familiar. Each stroke made Lena moan, until she was saying Stef's name repeatedly...and then went back to gibberish as she climaxed.

They lay entwined as they caught their breath.

"It's like being in a river," Stef laughed as her curious fingers explored Lena's wet labia.

And then she realized that some of that wetness had to have come from her as well. The thought made her spine tingle.

"You're amazing."

"And you...are a quick learner."

Lena freed herself from the embrace "I'll be right back," and walked out of the room.

"She's amazing," the blonde thought as she watched her girlfriend walk "ha. And she can walk around naked in her own apartment. Why haven't I tried that?"

She moved to the middle of the bed. Their first lovemaking session had been towards the edge.

Lena returned with a bottle of something wine-like and one glass.

"Two glasses are more work to clean up," the curly-haired woman said as she crawled over to her "I figured we could share."

"Or just drink straight outta the bottle," Stef laughed.

"We'd wind up with wine all over the sheets," her girlfriend laughed back.

"Speaking of which..." Stef ventured "is it normal for women to be this wet, or am I-"

"I've never been so wet before," Lena admitted as she poured some wine into the glass "how about you?"

"Never. I mean...I get excited when you're around, but...this?"

Lena laughed "I have to wear dark trousers and skirts when I see you cos I'm afraid I might get noticed."

"I wear a maxi-pad sometimes," Stef admitted "so hard to find panty-liners in this town."

"I'm probably responsible for that," came the confession "ever since we met, I...I've had to stock up."

Stef watched her sip the wine, then smiled as the glass was handed over.

Lena watched her drink, but had more to say.

"I kinda regret drinking that."

"How come?"

"Cos your taste is gone from my mouth now."

Stef's spine tingled as she blushed.

"Well there's plenty more where that came from. You can get the taste back, Ms. Adams...as long as I get to discover yours."

And that night is done. Next chapter starts a new one-shot.