"Two large glasses of Shiraz please." Zosia said to the barman. She smiled at him, and he almost dropped the empty wine glass in his hand. Zosia was well aware of the effect she had on most men – often, her seductive manner came in use when getting what she wanted. But this infatuation was always unrequited; she'd beguile men into sleeping with her then easily discard them without a second thought. The F2 never felt anything for these men; they simply provided a short arousal for her.
Serena had finally finished the paperwork on the previous surgery and the two leg injury patients on AAU. In a flurry, she picked up her bag and rushed to Albie's as fast as she could. As soon as she walked in, her eyes locked on Zosia sitting at the bar. Zosia's long, toned legs draped around the shining bar stool excited Serena's already pounding heart.
"Hey! Thanks for the wine, Shiraz is my favourite." Serena said, sitting down and grasping the familiar wine glass her fingers had long since become accustomed to.
"Yeah I know, it's my favourite too. We definitely have similar tastes, and not just in wine." The brunette winked suggestively and took a long sip of wine. Inside, Zosia's heart was hammering against her chest, but, like always, she kept her calm façade. Serena knew the woman was forthright, but her risqué behaviour was really something the consultant wasn't used to. But that's not to say she wasn't thrilled with it.
"So what else do we have similar tastes in Dr. March?" Leaning in towards Zosia, Serena couldn't help but participate in this flirting match. As she slowly licked her lips, her piercing eyes dared the junior doctor to answer.
Zosia leaned in even closer, so the two woman's lips were mere centimetres apart. Suspense lingered in the air. Serena clenched her fists, struggling for control as her arousal heightened. Oblivious to anyone around them, the F2 was immersed in holding Serena's attention. Slowly moving towards her superior's parted lips, Zosia suddenly turned her head towards Serena's ear.
"Let's find out..." The junior doctor whispered in her ear. Smugly, Zosia grinned as she watched Serena's hands quiver. "Want to finish this at my place?"
Speechless, Serena just nodded. Their two wine glasses were left on the bar, long forgotten. Grabbing their bags, Zosia led them both out of Albie's and into the frosty night. Quickening breaths danced in the brisk night air.
Luckily, both Digby and Dom were working a night shift, so Zosia's apartment was completely empty.
As soon as the door was slammed shut, Zosia pushed Serena against the doorframe. The F2 had been waiting her whole life to feel as stimulated as she did right now. Finally their lips connected; an electrifying pulse ran through both bodies simultaneously. Rough, passionate kisses filled both women with adrenaline. The consultant willingly surrendered as Zosia's dominant hands explored her torso. As her hands brushed against Serena's left breast, the consultant's nipple instantly hardened. Delicately, Serena ran her wet tongue against her partner's bottom lip, causing the F2's pupils to dilate even more. Zosia gladly allowed Serena's tongue inside her mouth; the unbelievable sensation of her exploring inside her mouth made Zosia light-headed, and a moan escaped her mouth. Still pressed up against the door, Serena's hands sprang into action as she massaged the other woman's breast, all whilst slightly moaning. Vibrations from the moans made Zosia marginally tip her head back, before quickly reconnecting their moist lips once again. Slowly, Serena dragged her smooth hands down the brunette's curves until she reached the waistband of her black jeans.
Abruptly, Zosia stopped kissing Serena and pulled back, the rest of her body still pressing against Serena's.
"Bedroom?" She hoarsely murmured.
Panting, the consultant nodded vigorously. Led by Zosia, Serena briskly walked through the cold apartment into the doctor's dim bedroom.
A hand pushed Serena down onto the double bed. Grinning with delight, Zosia straddled the consultants shivering body. As soon as their bodies touched once again, a fire was relit in both of them - an unquenchable passion to have more of each other. Serena possessive my wrapped her hands around Zosia's abdomen and tugged her closer, all while her tongue voraciously explored the younger woman's inner mouth.
With a previously unpossessed power, Serena flipped over Zosia so she was now on top. Dominating the F2, Serena's passionate kisses slowly travelled lower down Zosia's body: her neck, collarbone, breast, navel, and finally her clitoris.
"Please Serena..." Zosia whimpered.
"Please what? Tell me baby!"
"Please fuck me! O-oh" Zosia exclaimed, as Serena began massaging her clit. Wetness pooled on the bed sheet below the F2's vagina. While still rubbing her clit with her thumb, Serena lightly licked the outside of Zosia's vagina. Expertly, she rubbed the junior doctor's nipple; immediately, her back arched towards the sky. Serena's tongue flicked deeper and deeper inside Zosia, glistening with Zosia's juices. The junior doctor had never experienced a stimulation so extreme. Taking Zosia's frequent gasps and shivering into account, Serena judged that she wouldn't last much longer. Timing it perfectly, Serena entered three fingers into the F2 and curled them slightly, whilst still massaging her clit. She could feel the walls of Zosia's vagina trembling under her grip, and her fingers became wetter as she began pumping them in and out. Back arched, fists balled and moans turning into screams, Zosia finally came. She ejaculated onto the cream bed sheet, and panted with exertion. Her sweat glistened in the moonlight. Still trembling, she slowly untensed every muscle in her body. Zosia had just experienced the best, most thrilling orgasm of her life, and she felt like she was floating on thin air.
Slowly, Serena collected herself, wiped her fingers clean, and climbed into bed. She felt Zosia's fingers upon her sweat-covered skin, but held onto her hand before she could explore further.
"Go to sleep sweetie. You're tired; we can continue tomorrow."
"Yeah okay. Tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow. I promise." Serena kissed the top of Zosia's messy, brunette hair. Still slightly panting, both women fell quickly asleep. Zosia found comfort in resting her head on Serena's still-damp breast; throughout the whole night, the two women didn't separate for a second.