Their kiss was savage, hungry, and Penelope loved the feel of Erin's teeth nipping at her lower lip. "Penelope…" she moaned as they broke the kiss.
"Yes, Erin?" she asked as she slid her hand up to cup a heavy breast. She was surprised to find herself so worked up over this woman, but then, a lot had changed in a year, hadn't it?
"Could we talk for just a few minutes? I'm not getting cold feet, it's just…"
"This is something new for you. So, let's get a little more comfortable." Penelope pulled off her long purple wig, shaking her head to fluff out her hair. "It is really hard to have hair that long. But what's this, did you dye your hair pink?"
The woman flushed bright red. "Yeah, it's Manic Panic. I'm off on vacation for two weeks, so hopefully it'll wash out by the time I come back." She touched her hair self-consciously. "Kara said I had to go one hundred percent."
"She's right. And you look absolutely in character and adorable. It's too bad Shepperd would give you flack for the hair. It really suits your coloring." Penelope removed the cuffs from her wrists and set them on the dresser. "So, why did you choose movie-Utena?"
"I liked that version of her most of all. In the end, they both broke free. I think I've always sought that sort of freedom, but didn't realize it until Kara showed me the series." As she watched, Erin undid the buttons holding the white jacket closed. Underneath was nothing more than a soft sports bra, like the character had worn. Penelope felt her nostrils flare as she took in the pale skin and soft curves that made up Erin Strauss. "And why did you choose movie-Anthy?"
"She's my favorite anime character. Oh, I know I should have picked someone like Asuka Langley or Usagi Tsukino, both are more in line with my personality, but there is something about the Rose Bride that speaks to me." And maybe now I know why, she thought as she fumbled with the side zipper on her dress.
Erin sucked in a shallow breath as Penelope pulled the dress off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Looking into those wide blue eyes, Penelope could see raw desire and a touch of apprehension. "Oh, my god, this is real. I'm really going to take this step. Are you sure you want me?"
Penelope nodded, sitting next to her on the bed. "Yes, I'm more than sure I want you." She tugged the jacket from Erin's shoulders, running her hands along the smooth expanse of her back. "I want to feel more of this gorgeous skin."
"I, I see," she squeaked out as Penelope let her hands fumble with the button and zipper on the fly of her pants. Penelope smiled wickedly when the pants were pushed to the floor, revealing a brief, lacy, thong. "I needed a certain shape on top, hence the sports bra. I prefer a thong when I'm wearing pants." She nodded and fell back on the bed, pulling Erin down with her.
"I'm going to kiss you again, Erin." The woman nodded and Penelope leaned in and softly kissed her, running her hands up and down Erin's back. It was nothing to slip her hands beneath the elastic of the sports bra, to tug it up and over her head, baring her chest to her. Unsurprisingly, her nipples were already stiff, and Penelope ran her thumbs over them, enjoying the soft sounds of pleasure that Erin made.
"Mmm, that feels lovely," she murmured lowly, running her hands up Penelope's back until she came to the clasp on her bra. Penelope was surprised with how nimbly she undid the hooks, tugging the bra off her chest and tossing it over towards the pile of clothing on the floor. "Will you kiss me again?"
"All you had to do was ask." Penelope captured her lips in another hungry kiss as she turned Erin onto her back, fitting one leg between her thighs. She gasped a little as Erin ground down against her, her arousal making her wet and slick already. Penelope was sure, too, that Erin could feel how much she wanted this, too, since she felt like she was marinating in her own juices. "You feel so soft, Erin."
"Not as soft as you," she panted out before peppering her jawline with kisses. "Oh, how I want to feel all of you. But I can't do that when I'm on the bottom."
"I rather like being in control, Erin. If you don't mind, at least this first time?"
She shook her head a little, her eyes darting away from Penelope's, and she had to wonder if she had made the right choice to ask for control. "I suppose that I don't. But why are you waiting? Take me, Penelope."
A lazy smile curved her lips up as she nodded, trying to push her niggling sense that something was off from the forefront of her mind. "All right, my dear." Leaning in, she pressed her lips against her chin, bypassing her lips. From there, it was so easy to kiss her way down Erin's neck, letting her tongue sneak out and tickle the base of her throat, hoping it was as sensitive a spot for Erin as it was for her.
From the way that she squirmed, Penelope knew that it was working, and she smiled as she began to nip and lick there. Erin's fingers dug into her scalp, and she decided to continue on, hoping to bring her to new heights of pleasure. "Pe-Penelope," Erin stuttered as she closed her mouth around one turgid nipple, sucking strongly on it. She raised her hand up to cup Erin's other breast, her thumb rubbing back and forth as she drove Erin closer and closer to the brink of orgasm.
Finally, she could feel that Erin was close, and she released her nipple with a soft pop before dragging her lips down her stomach in a quick pace, wanting to taste Erin as she gave herself over to her pleasure. When she reached the apex of her thighs, she found that Erin's legs were open and welcoming her, and her smile grew a little. "You're so beautiful," she softly said before she leaned in and began to kiss and lap at Erin's labia. From the coos and moans she could vaguely hear above her, she knew that she was doing something right, and she decided to move things up to the next level, maneuvering her tongue in to tease her clit.
Once more, she could feel the tension rise in Erin's body, and she knew this time she couldn't tease her, it would be too cruel. Instead, she slid her tongue down and began to eat her out in earnest, using every trick she had ever picked up to bring the woman as much pleasure as she could. A soft giggle escaped her lips when she felt Erin get her leg between Penelope's, encouraging her to derive pleasure from her as well. As she ground down, she could feel her own orgasm begin to steal over her body, and she tried to hold off, wanting Erin to go first.
The moment she felt Erin's body lock into the orgasm, she ground down hard, getting herself off in moments, so that they almost shared that sweet pleasure. Before she had a chance to catch her breath, though, Erin was tugging on her hair none too gently. Taking the hint, Penelope shimmied up Erin's body and stretched out alongside her. "That was so lovely, Penelope," Erin gasped out, her hands burying themselves in her hair, holding her close. "And now, to fall asleep in your arms."
"Umm, Erin, that sounds thoroughly lovely." She leaned in and kissed her softly, hoping Erin didn't mind tasting herself on her lips. Catching her breath, she pulled the sheet up over them and cuddled in close, resting her chin on Erin's shoulder. "I hope you don't mind, but I like being the big spoon."
"I'm sorry?" she replied.
"In bed, when we go to sleep. I like to be the one to curve my body around my lover's. It makes me feel safest."
"Ah. No. I don't mind that at all." Erin turned on her side and scooted back against Penelope's body, grabbing for her hand and placing it in the middle of her chest as she let her body relax into sleep. Penelope smiled and pressed her lips to the side of Erin's head before falling to sleep herself.