[AN: I decided to combine both of the ladies' points of view in this chapter, I realize I have been gone for a long ass time, and I'm sorry. Because of this, I decided to combine multiple chapters in order to give one that was worthy of everyone here who favourite, followed and, left a review. This is my first ever fic, so I've been attempting to draw inspiration from my own personal life (which has not been that great up until now) SO! I presume to be updating weekly depending on how much I work and etcetc. I hope you all understand. And thank you for enjoying this random little hobby of mine. P.S. Lots of smut in this chapter, you have been warned.]
The next two weeks existed without incident. Rebekah and Elena had decided to keep their relationship on the down-low. Not that it really mattered, but Elena wasn't sure how the rest of the school would react. In the two weeks, She had made an entry into her journal everyday. And every page featured Rebekah. The dinners they had, the shopping they did with Bonnie and Caroline, how different it felt with her than it felt with anyone before. They still hadn't 'done the deed' yet but Elena was sure it would come time sooner or later. 'sooner rather than later' Elena internally hoped.
Elena was finishing up a chronicle that had been her life the past day. She wrote an in depth description of the way Rebekah had made her heart beat so erratically. She wrote to her mother about how Rebekah was different and how she felt a semblance of peace with her that she had never had before.
Elena knew her mother would approve of her choice in women- her choice in Rebekah at least. She thought about how her mother would have reacted to her sexuality. She expected the reaction would have been similar to Jenna's- Her mother already knowing full well of her attraction to the same sex.
Time seemed to fly past while she wrote, and sooner than she ever anticipated Rebekah's car pulled back into the drive way. She rushed to shove her journal back into her bag, and got up from the couch where she was perched. She rushed down the steps, and had to stop herself from running right to Rebekah's vehicle.
As she approached the passenger side door, Rebekah rolled down the window and said, "Hey pretty lady, how much for the night?" Elena opened the door, and hit Rebekah in the arm. The two of them chuckled for a moment before Elena responded.
"Mikaelson, I think we both know you couldn't afford me… Bill Gates would have to take out a loan." This generated an even larger bout of laughter between the two of them. Elena loved moments like this. Even when Rebekah was being a shit, she was still adorable and perfectly herself. "But I think maybe we can work something out, the cost will be a lifetime of indentured servitude- I hope that's ok?" Elena looked at her expecting Rebekah to have an incredulous look on her face. Instead she was met with a smile almost too bright for that time of day.
"Well lets not get too ahead of ourselves." Rebekah responded, leaning over the center console to plant a kiss to Elena's mouth. Elena's stomach did a strange flip when Rebekah withdrew her lips and started to reverse out of the driveway.
They drove in silence, which to most people would be weird- but there wasn't much to say. They spent almost every waking hour together, Rebekah being around to make her feel protected and safe. She thought to herself about how angry she had been when she had first found out Rebekah had kept the fact she was a vampire a secret; about how she thought she couldn't trust her. But if the night in question had proven anything at all, it was that Rebekah did truly care for her, and wouldn't take advantage of her, in any situation.
Elena heard Rebekah clear her throat, "Do you want coffee?" Elena snapped back to reality and literally screeched a yes to Rebekah as they pulled into a drive-thru. The person on the other end of the speakerphone took their order and as Rebekah began to pull through the drive Elena began searching her wallet for spare change. She pulled out a $10 bill and handed it to Rebekah. Elena watched Rebekah's eyes fall to the money, and she gave her head a swift shake.
"Rebekah let me buy you coffee! You do too much for me… You stayed over at my house all night two weeks ago because I requested it while I was half asleep. Please let me buy your coffee!" She insisted, literally forcing the money into Rebekah's hand. The other girl huffed as she accepted defeat, and handed the bill to the cashier at the window. Once they got their coffee they were back on the road and headed for school.
Once they arrived Rebekah walked Elena to her locker. Elena opened it, rummaging for her textbooks and notebooks. "I need to speak to Bonnie and Caroline- I'll meet you in class?" She watched Rebekah nod and make to leave, but Elena grabbed her hand and pulled her back. "Would it be weird if I gave you a kiss right now?' She asked, her face flaming with heat as Rebekah's face got incredibly close to her own.
"Weird? Never." Rebekah responded as she placed a chaste kiss to Elena's lips before turning and making her way through the hall to where Elena knew her locker was.
She was fascinated by the way Rebekah's kisses made her vibrate, as if while she was with her she existed on a completely different frequency than the rest of the world. Elena didn't notice the stares and whispers of the people around her after her public display, but even if she had noticed, she wouldn't have cared.
The onlookers righted themselves as Elena found her books and walked by, but resumed once she was out of earshot. Her mouth formed a permanent smile as she walked towards the place where she knew Bonnie and Caroline would be. After telling them that she wasn't sure what her plans were for the weekend, they each announced some plans of their own. Bonnie was going to see her mother, and Caroline was going to be busy planning some kind of party for some festival, which took place in three weeks time.
She wasn't sure if there was more to the plans than the two girls were letting on, but she decided not to dwell on it, and decided to go and Find Rebekah. She waved goodbye to the girls and told them she would meet them in class. Elena knew she was only three hallways away; but it felt like forever. She could feel her lips tingling still, and the pulse of contact radiating throughout her body. She felt as if she had drank a bit too much- Elena had to give Rebekah credit… She was the most potent drug Elena had ever experienced.
She approached Rebekah's locker, but what she saw caused her to falter, and almost lose her balance. Stefan was standing an inch away from Rebekah, whispering in her ear. Rebekah didn't look impressed to be having this conversation… her feelings evident from the scowl that adorned her usually glowing and happy face.
Elena took the last five steps, before she reached out her hand, to grip Stefan's shoulder violently as she wrenched him away from Rebekah.
"Get away from her Salvatore," Elena spat, "She doesn't want to talk to you." Elena finished, her temper skyrocketing. She hated Stefan. She hadn't once upon a time, but he was turning out to be more of a nuisance than she had initially anticipated.
"Now, now!" he said, his tone mocking Elena, "Rebekah and I were just having a friendly chat, nothing to concern yourself with." He was being condescending, and she fucking hated him for it.
"I will be concerned with anything that involves my girlfriend, especially when my undesirable ex puts his nose in the middle of my relationship without permission." Elena began to raise her voice with each passing word until; by the end of her sentence she had reached shouting level.
Stefan looked stunned. 'As he should be'. Elena thought to herself. She had never raised her voice to him before, really at all… But this was Rebekah; this was different in its own way. Something about the nature of the relationship was different than any of the ones previous.
By now Elena was aware of every pair of eyes on her. Her outburst had revealed more than she had intended it to- but she would not back down from this. She would not.
"I was just offering Rebekah here some… friendly- advice." He stated cautiously. Elena began walking towards him. Her determined steps bringing her inches from his face while her hand reached for the collar of his shirt.
"The only friendly thing I want to hear that you've said is 'congratulations' and that is all." She heatedly said to him, so low that unless someone were standing in the immediate vicinity they would be unable to hear her. A look of fear flashed over Stefan's eyes for a moment, until he nodded.
He meekly turned to Rebekah and muttered, "Congratulations. You're lucky to have her." Before he turned around and began frantically walking down the hall as to avoid further embarrassment at the hands of Elena.
"Who knew my girlfriend was the jealous type?" Rebekah said, grabbing Elena by the waist and pulling her in. The feeling of Rebekah's hands on her body ignited what little shame she had left and put it to use as she blushed profusely.
"Stefan is out to cause problems, had been since you came here." Elena said, remembering their last encounter. "Now that I've seemed to out us to the whole school, I feel no shame in holding your hand as I walk to class with you."
Rebekah did not complain or argue against it; she simply put her hand out for Elena to take, and they walked beside each other into the classroom.
/
Class passed by very quickly that day. Elena having gotten at least 4 hours worth of homework. Chemistry was no different, except for one key detail, Rebekah was not with her, and Stefan was. She was so cross with him, it made her blood literally boil. She wondered if he could sense it... If not her faith in his abilities was extremely misplaced. The entire period she had been able to feel his eyes boring into the back of her skull, begging her to look at him- but she refused. She remained facing forward listening to Mr. Saltzman blather on about covalent bonds. She was just glad she didn't have to see him for three days thanks to the long weekend.
'Should I invite Rebekah to do something with me?' She asked internally. She wanted to spend so much more time with her. It felt like every aching minute she was apart from Rebekah was an eternity.
When class ended, Elena stood up and collected her things, and made her way to the classroom door. She was so lost in thought she didn't realize how slow she had been and how everyone in the room had left. Except for Stefan.
She felt him approach. His smell was what she most recognized, although before when it had used to be a source of great comfort… it was now a reminder of her annoyance.
"Stefan, I do not want to talk to you, nor do I want to see you." Elena said, turning towards him, arms crossed over her chest in an act of defiance. She wasn't going to put up with his shit anymore. He could approach her all her liked- but she was not going to be manipulated.
"Well that really sucks for you doesn't it? Because here we are, and you're talking to me." He said, which caused Elena to glare at him. "And now you're looking at me."
"I just wanted you congratulate you…" He began, Elena made to cut him off but he put a finger to her lips and continued, "for finding someone to pick up my sloppy seconds. And a vampire no less!" He said chuckling. "I wonder if she can smell me in your room, in your house… among all of the other places I've been." He said.
If his plan had been to egg her on, it was working. Elena was seething, her hands clenched into fists. She lashed out to strike him, but as her arm began to spring forward, Rebekah stepped between them. Elena didn't have time to stop, her momentum was already behind the punch.
Elena could already feel herself crying as her fist made contact with Rebekah's face. She felt pain shoot up her arm. It was an unholy sort of pain. Rebekah however, looked un-phased and un-damaged. Elena though was already distraught.
She launched herself into Rebekah's arms and began to check her for injuries, She felt Rebekah reach up and grab her wrists.
"Elena, I am okay. It would take more than that to hurt me." She said giving Elena a sad smile. Elena didn't believe her. A punch with all of her force behind it, definitely should've hurt. It would have hurt Stefan. She looked over Rebekah's shoulder to locate him… But he was nowhere to be found. "He left as soon as I stepped between you." Rebekah answered, already knowing the question.
"I'm so sorry Rebekah… He was just saying things that were in no way ok to say." She said, still trembling with anger. She hated him. She absolutely hated him.
"What he had to say is of little importance. You are important." Rebekah said holding her in her arms as she pressed a soft kiss into her hair. " Would you like to spend the weekend with me?"
Elena looked up, had Rebekah just asked her to…
"Yes, you heard me correctly. You. Me. My place. This weekend? Just the two of us; no Jenna, no Bonnie and Caroline duo to worry about." Rebekah asked. Elena felt Rebekah's lips ghosting over her own in an attempt to woo her into a yes… Little did Rebekah know that was so unnecessary. She was already dying to say yes.
"Of course I would… But I have to run it by Jenna first. And of course I'd have to pick up some clothes and stuff from home…" Elena said lost in her train of thought. She was sure Jenna would be ok with it. She wasn't sure how she would deal with it, Elena hadn't spent a night away from home for months... months.
/
She called Jenna who sounded a little too excited to have the house to her self. Elena would have been a little hurt at that, if she weren't dying to spend time alone with Rebekah.
Rebekah had given her such an ecstatic look when she had told her that the weekend was given the 'ok'. She thought about it as she sat in Rebekah's car on the way to her house. Rebekah was such a good person, Elena wasn't entirely sure she deserved her.
They drove to Elena's house, and in five minutes she was back in the vehicle- two bags in tow. She had packed so many different clothes, even a cute matching bra and underwear, 'just in case'. She could feel her nerves running on high, it felt like her skin was on fire, ready to burn her alive.
She felt Rebekah's hand on hers as she drove to her house. Elena had never been there, and she didn't know what to expect. But knowing Rebekah, it was probably elegant. When they pulled up to a large home on the outskirts of town, Elena's breath was momentarily gone.
Rebekah's house was a beautiful modern home with a grey and white exterior. It must have cost a fortune. Elena struggled to pick her jaw off of the floor as she got out of Rebekah's car.
"This is your house?!" Elena whispered, still a little in shock. She knew Rebekah must have money, but this was beyond her scope of imagining. She couldn't quite process it.
"Yeah, I had it built here a while ago... I knew I would be moving back, it was just a matter of when." Rebekah said, grabbing Elena's hand and pulling her into the door.
/
Rebekah had been the ultimate hostess. She had made Elena human food, something that Elena hadn't honestly foreseen; she had expected Rebekah to order takeout for her, like Stefan always had. It was a welcome change; Stefan almost didn't care if she ate while with him.
Elena put thoughts of her ex-lover behind her, and allowed herself to be wrapped up in Rebekah on the couch. She looked at all the décor inside of the living room; it was by far her favourite room in the house. As Elena had anticipated, the outward appearance of the building was nothing compared to the inside.
Everything was done in black grey and silver. An aesthetic she wished she had thought of. The couch they were currently sitting on was white, but the one opposite of it was black. The carpet was grey, and the floors were hardwood what were stained white. The walls were a darker shade of grey than the carpet but it fit with everything else.
The center table was glass with a silver frame underneath it. The mirror on the wall was silver, as was the clock that hung on the opposite wall. The only spot of colour was the large painting that sat on the wall above the television. It was a large painting of a valley in the fall. Bright reds and yellows with hints of orange and gold seemed to pop out in this room and fill it with a sort of soothing light.
"Where did you buy that painting?" Elena asked, turning her head slightly. She knew Jenna would love something similar to it, and her birthday was fast approaching.
"I didn't buy it." Rebekah responded, chuckling to herself. "I painted it." Elena pushed herself off of Rebekah, and looked at her in surprise. There was so much to learn about her girlfriend…
"I didn't know you had an artistic bone in your body!" Elena stammered, mouth agape. "It's so beautiful, I wanted to get something similar to it for Jenna, I know she would like it." Elena sighed, Jenna would love it. She would cry happy tears and thank her a thousand times over, but it would be the reaction that was the most thanks.
"I have others like it upstairs in the attic." Rebekah offered. Elena stared into her eyes, a large smile crossing her face. Rebekah was full of surprises and sweetness, and Elena wanted to keep all of it to herself.
"I swear, I could kiss you forever and never have done it enough." She said pressing her lips to Rebekah's. "I love you, you are incredible."
The words had left her mouth before Elena had time to process them. Had she just…
She could feel Rebekah's attentive eyes on her, as they searched for the regret Elena was sure she was going to feel… But the feeling never came. Instead Rebekah's lips found her own in a heated and passionate kiss.
"I love you too." Was the reply she received, and it made her heart soar to hear it. She wrapped her arms around Rebekah's neck and planted a kiss so heated she could swear her lips were simply going to melt off. Rebekah responded, equally as excited as she was. She felt Rebekah's hands run up her back.
Elena could feel herself becoming more and more turned on as Rebekah's hands pulled her closer. When Rebekah's hands moved down to grab her bum Elena nearly lost it.
"Take me to bed?" Elena said pulling her lips from Rebekah's for a moment. Rebekah simply nodded, out of breath. Elena could tell that she felt it too; this heat that was passing between them, almost unbearable; a thirst that needed to be quenched.
Rebekah grabbed her hand and led her back through the house, up the set of stairs and down the hallway. She felt her breath hitch in her throat as Rebekah stopped at the door to her bedroom and turned to her.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Rebekah said bringing her hand up to Elena's face. The act was so undeniably sweet, and Elena couldn't help her reflex of exposing her neck to Rebekah.
"I am so beyond sure, I have not ever wanted anything so much." She exhaled as Rebekah's lips made contact with her neck. "That right there, really gets me going." She half sighed as Rebekah pushed open the door and led her through it.
/
Rebekah wove her hands through Elena's hair. She had been craving this since the moment she had sat next to her in the office. The brown tresses were tangled between her fingers as she gave them a gentle tug, exposing Elena's bare neck to her.
She pressed her lips to Elena's briefly before she let her lips trail across the taut flesh of her neck. Rebekah breathed in her scent. She smelled like soap and perfume.
"I can think of a few ways to make this last minute adventure up to you…" Rebekah said puling off her own shirt, and tossing it over her head while she pushed Elena down onto her bed. This was the first time she let Elena into her room, and into her house. Rebekah cared very little about it as the revelation flitted through her mind.
"Oh do you now?" Elena responded between kisses. Rebekah reclaimed her lips, loving every second of it. She had missed human intimacy, the connection. She mumbled into Elena's lips in affirmation. She left her hands roam underneath the hem of Elena's top. Her stomach was smooth and soft and Rebekah could feel her muscles flexing at her touch. She rejoiced in it.
"I know it's not strip poker or anything, but you'll excuse me for not having the patience to draw this out longer than necessary." Rebekah said, her hands lifting Elena's shirt up over her stomach and over her head. Rebekah hadn't seen this much of Elena's skin since that first morning she had stayed over. It excited her more now though, as this was intentional.
Rebekah kissed her lips forcefully, and then moved down her neck biting at her collarbone and soothing it with a quick swipe of her tongue. She kissed her under her chin and proceeded down to her chest. Rebekah let her hands wrap around Elena's torso, and undid the clasp of her bra. Rebekah paid little attention to it and flung it off the bed.
She took a moment to examine Elena's nude chest beneath her. She could feel her arousal pool in her underwear as she let her hands run over Elena's tanned skin. It felt surreal to touch her like this… especially since it had been something that she had only been dreaming of since she had first laid eyes on her. Elena's breasts fit perfectly in her hands.
She leaned down and let her mouth trail to one of Elena's nipples, gently pulling it with her teeth. She heard Elena groan, and whimper slightly as she let her tongue swirl around it before she allowed her lips to close around it, sucking for a moment, and releasing it with a pop.
She felt Elena sit up on her elbows are she attempted to get a better view of what Rebekah was doing. Rebekah reached out and placed her hand squarely in the center of Elena's chest and with a forceful push, had Elena flat on the bed again.
"You just stay laying down. Don't move unless I tell you to, understood?" Rebekah said, letting her eyes catch Elena's. Rebekah could tell she was surprised, but was received well with a sheepish grin and curt nod in agreement. "That's what I like to hear." Rebekah said, bringing her lips to Elena's other nipple, which had remained neglected.
A moan escaped from Elena's mouth and it made Rebekah smile while she gently bit down. She hadn't slept with a woman in over a hundred years, but if the sounds Elena was making were any indication, she still had the touch. Rebekah undid the button of Elena's jeans and deftly pulled them off. She got back up and planted a forceful kiss on Elena's lips as she let her hand snake down into the waistband of Elena's panties.
"My my, someone is incredibly wet today." Rebekah said letting her fingers move through Elena's folds to find her sensitive nub. Elena's hips jerked upwards in response and a low moan escaped her throat.
"I wonder whose fault that could possibly be." Elena mumbled. Rebekah heard her voice cracking as an unseemly octave and she kissed her again. Rebekah actually chuckled as she started to move her fingers faster, adding pressure.
"I don't mind taking the blame at all, in case you were insinuating any different." Rebekah said, taking her hand out of Elena's underwear and placing her fingers in her mouth. "You taste wonderful." Rebekah said moving her fingers from her own mouth to Elena's.
She felt Elena's tongue wrap around her fingers, and it sent a shiver down her spine. She hadn't felt this level of arousal in a long time, if ever. It was different this time around, she knew; because the way she felt about Elena was significantly more intense than she had ever felt about any of the women who had come before her.
She took her finger away from Elena's inquisitive mouth. She moved herself back up to give Elena a kiss. She could taste Elena's juices as their kiss deepened, their tongues intertwining. Rebekah could feel Elena become emboldened with every prolonging second. Rebekah clipped her wings as she made her way down Elena's body trailing kisses until she reached Elena's underwear.
"I could taste a hint of you just a moment ago… But I want to try it straight from the pot." Rebekah said, looking up at Elena, who briefly met her eyes. No sooner had the words been spoken, then Elena lifted her hips, and had kicked her underwear into some far corner of the room that Rebekah could care less about.
Rebekah was face to face with the most beautiful pussy she had ever seen. It was completely smooth and devoid of hair, something that had not been in style in the years that Rebekah had spent going down on women. Elena was so wet, that Rebekah could see the moisture coating her smooth sex.
"My god…." Rebekah whispered. Elena sat up in shock, looking her dead in the eyes, worry and questioning hidden in them. "You have a really beautiful vagina." Rebekah said, as she leaned her face forward to envelop the entire mound with her mouth.
Elena's moans were music to her ears. She still hadn't lost her touch, if the sounds Elena was making were any indication.
It took a second for her brain to register the taste of Elena's arousal. It was heavenly. She didn't honestly think she would ever get enough of it. It was intoxicating. The more she ate Elena out, the more she wanted. She became lost in the act. Rebekah forgot time and space, and her only focus was her ministrations to the apex of Elena's thighs.
She paused for a moment, removing her mouth from Elena's sex. "I don't honestly think any woman could ever compare to you Elena Gilbert.." Rebekah said blowing cool air over Elena's wet folds. She brought her fingers to her own mouth, wetting them, before running them through Elena's folds again.
"Christ Rebekah, stop teasing me." Elena whispered hoarsely, agony and need evident in her voice. Rebekah chuckled. The girl did certainly know what she wanted.
"Your wish is my command." Rebekah said, and she slowly began inserting her fingers into Elena's very wet entrance. Elena let out a breathy moan as she did. Within a few thrusts, it seemed to Rebekah that Elena was not too far away from the edge… And as much as Rebekah wanted to prolong this first experience, she knew her lover wouldn't be pleased until she had achieved orgasm.
She brought her mouth back to Elena's now incredibly swollen sex, and began lapping at it with her tongue, using the full width to cover Elena's clit completely. She could feel Elena's hips undulating and bucking beneath her, the girl no longer in control of her limbs. Elena's legs bent, and heels dug in- and her body began to move further and further away from Rebekah's mouth and fingers.
Rebekah, removed her fingers and mouth from Elena's center, and grabbed her leg, and forcefully pulled her back. "I thought I told you to stay put?" Rebekah asked, her grip on Elena's ankle tight.
'I'm sorry, it's just too good. I haven't ever had someone pay such attention to my sexual needs…" Elena half moaned half mumbled. It was almost incoherent. "Up until this moment, if you had asked me if I had ever reached orgasm, I would have said yes… But this is so different- so much more than any orgasm I've ever had, and I haven't even had it yet.. My body is overwhelmed." Elena said. Her voice was laden with desire, her eyes half lidded, and her lips dumbly parted. Rebekah had never seen someone so turned on, so desperate for release.
She let her hand fall from Elena's ankle, And turned on her side, letting her legs wrap tightly around one of Elena's. With a pleased grin she looked up at Elena's confused expression.
"So you can't get away from me anymore." And with that, Rebekah used her other hand to spread Elena's legs as wide as she could, and she resumed her earlier endeavors.
Her tongue found Elena's sex again, and her fingers began a rhythmic pumping. She angled her fingers slightly upward, being sure to hit Elena's walls as she did. She had absolute confidence in her ability to find Elena's special spot, and- ahh, there it is.
She heard Elena take in sharp and shallow breaths with every stroke now. She used her teeth to gently scrape across Elena's hard nub, which sent her hips bucking into a frenzy, thankfully Rebekah still held her in place so she couldn't escape. Her mouth then engulfed Elena's clit and she drew it into her mouth powerfully, letting her tongue lap at it repeatedly. Elena's hands were in her hair, holding her against her sex as her hips ground up and down.
Rebekah loved this moment; the moment right before climax where the only thing that mattered was getting off. In her experience, this was the most animalistic moment in a woman's life- where she either did whatever it took to achieve release, or accept that she would not. It was, perhaps, one of her favourite moments- if not the favourite.
The way Elena was currently grinding against her face told her all she needed to know, Elena was dead set on release; and Rebekah had no intentions of denying her every whim this weekend.
Rebekah made her fingers curve inside of Elena, the pads of her fingers reaching upwards in order to hit Elena's spot with much more friction than previously.
"Fuck, fuck fuck." Rebekah heard Elena moan, "Rebekah, please, make me cum." She whined, desperately grinding down, her hips undulating and squirming uncontrollably. It was a few more seconds, before Elena spoke again, "I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum. Oh fuck!"
Before the last expletive was even out of her mouth, Elena's body went rigid, and began to quake. Rebekah could almost see the ripple of pleasure as it exploded from Elena's core, and radiated outward until it had hit every limb.
Rebekah didn't stop her attentions however, and with a few well placed thrusts of her fingers and quick flicks of her tongue, Elena was yet again rigid and quaking- no words of warning this time, just a silent scream of pleasure that told Rebekah more than her words ever could.
Rebekah removed her fingers, and placed them in her own mouth. Something told her that she would never be able to get Elena's taste out of her mouth, and this didn't bother her in the slightest.
Elena's breathing began to return to normal… and Rebekah brought herself back up, and leaned on her elbow as she placed a seething kiss to Elena's lips. "Watching you cum is like watching the universe beginning." Rebekah said, smiling as she kissed Elena yet again.
She could see Elena's skin flush bright red, as she took in the words Rebekah was saying. Rebekah was being truthful. She had never seen anything so beautiful. She had lived through The Renaissance, The Baroque period, Impressionism, Surrealism, Abstract Expressionism, and the hundreds of thousands of works of art she had seen in her lifetime, all paled in comparison to this one moment with Elena.
Her hands found the back of Elena's head, and she drew her into the kiss so deeply, she was sure that they would turn into one being. It was like she couldn't get close enough to her. Some part of her knew that she was one with Elena in a non-physical way, emotionally, spiritually- in reality she didn't honestly know but she could feel it.
"I have never in my life cum that hard." Elena breathed. She giggled as she kissed Rebekah again. "I can't even feel my legs." She continued to laugh as Rebekah kissed her whole face, and her neck and her hands, anything that Rebekah could reach with her lips was fair game.
"Who needs legs anyways?" She said laughing as she pulled Elena into her again.