Brennan let out a soft yawn as her eyes slowly opened. Her head was pounding, her mouth was dry, and she struggled to keep her eyes open for a few seconds at a time- the hungover was expected, but she usually handled her alcohol pretty well. Even though she'd kept herself- and Angela, even though Angela could never remember to drink water to save her life-, it had been foolish of her to drink on an empty stomach, and she was only experiencing the consequences of her actions.
She felt someone stir in her arms, and panicked a little bit at the thought of having gone home with a stranger, or mostly to have left Angela alone, but the events from the previous night- or technically, that day, since it had been after midnight- flooded her mind. She smiled to herself, her eyes traveling down Angela's naked back. She was sprawled out over Brennan, the sheets pooling around her waist, her arm wrapped around her waist and her head resting against her chest. Her breathing was slow, and if she was awake, she did not let it show. The light filtered in through the curtains, a golden halo reflecting on Angela's tan skin, giving it a healthy light brown glow.
"Morning, girlfriend," She heard Angela say, as she raised her head and brushed her lips against Brennan's, who simply smiled at the near-touch. She wrapped her arms around Brennan's neck, pulling her ever closer.
"Good morning, Ange," Brennan answered, staring at the woman lying in her arms, "To be truthful, I'll admit I didn't know how I'd feel about having someone interested in me after Pete and David," she said, squirming a little bit, "But-"
"Honey, you're not gonna tell me you hate this, right?" She said, raising an eyebrow, her eyes hopeful. Brennan felt a pang of guilt at the idea that Angela could ever think that- everything felt so much more natural with her, and she never felt like she had to be anyone else. She could never hate this. Angela's hand raised to cup Brennan's face, urging her to look her in the eye. Instead of avoiding her gaze as Angela had expected, Brennan's eyes sought her own. She started stroking Angela's naked back, giving her a soft smile.
"Not at all," Brennan answered, placing a kiss on Angela's forehead, before raising her chin with her fingers and placing a kiss on her lips, reveling in the other woman's soft touches, "Ange, I think I've- had feelings... for you for a while now," she said, tilting her head and giving Angela a soft smile, "I'm just not sure I understood their nature before you expressed your own. Now, they make a lot of sense. I never understood why I felt so jealous whenever Hodgins would express interest in you."
Angela scoffed at that comment, "Please, as if Hodgins and I were ever going to be a thing," she said, scrunching up her nose in disgust, "I mean, don't get me wrong, he's cute and all... But whatever he and Zack have going on is weird enough. They don't need me butting in and making it worse," she chuckled, shaking her head, "At least more than I already have. Walking on them once was just enough to last me a lifetime. Hodgins has a cute behind though, I'll admit- well-defined ass muscles, and all."
"Anyways..." Angela said, when she realized she'd been sidetracked and Brennan wasn't fully following her sentence. She sighed, "I- I'll admit I loved you for a while now," she said, "I'm just so glad it's not one-sided," she said, tilting her head a little bit and burying her face in Brennan's neck, "I mean, you kept dating all these fucking bozos who kept, like, breaking your heart and I was just very confused as to why for a while- I still don't get it, but some of my exes are real assholes, so... I guess I can't really blame you on that," she let out a low chuckle.
"Of course, Ange," Brennan said, before smirking, "Although, you've been involved with your fair share of disappointing men yourself- what about that man who tried to get you to co-sign a loan for his Jet Ski? " she inquired. Angela sighed, admitting defeat. The two stayed in comfortable silence for a few minutes.
"On an unrelated note," Brennan piped up, "I think the physiological effects of you giving multiple orgasms may be clouding my judgment a little bit."
"Brennan, you're probably hallucinating," Angela joked, "I'd say it's because I fucked you so good last night," she smiled, "And you probably want more," Angela slipped a hand under Brennan's chin, repositioning herself over Brennan and sneaking a hand between her thighs.
"Tell me you don't want this, and I'll stop," she said, stroking Brennan's clit. Brennan let out a moan, biting her lip as her head fell back on the pillow.
"Ange," she breathily said, biting her lip, "Ange-" she placed her hands on Angela's shoulder and pushed her away with little force, before giving Angela a devilish smile and flipping them over. She smirked at her girlfriend, before eyeing her up and down.
"You've been all about pleasuring me all night, Ange," Brennan said in a sultry voice, "I think that we should turn it around," she said, stroking Angela's cheek, peppering her neck with kisses.
"Oh," Angela said, surprised but feeling very thankful. When Brennan stopped kissing her neck, Angela sighed in protest. Brennan saw her biting her lip and closed the gap between their two pair of lips, letting her hand travel down Angela's body. Brennan's hand hovered over her breast, before her mouth joined the other one. She left a few kisses on Angela's chest, traveling down to her nipple as her finger pleased the other one. "Oh, god," Angela said as Brennan flicked her tongue across her nipple, teasing the other one with her finger, "God," she said once more, in a high-pitched moan.
"Mmmh, do you enjoy it when I do that?" Brennan whispered- practically purred even, against a panting Angela's neck, when she felt a nod. Brennan let her hand travel down Angela's body, before stopping when she reached her clit. Brennan had fantasized so much about doing so in the past, sliding a hand down her own underwear and teasing her nipples with another as she'd imagined it was the other woman touching her and sucking her- but she'd never gotten the occasion to, until now. Dreams were no match for the reality of having Angela's body soft and pliant under her and her hands.
"Yes," Angela said in a whisper, arching her back as Brennan's hand teased her clit. She heard Angela moaning's increase in loudness and pitch as she threw her head back, placing a hand over Brennan's, "Yes, yes, yes," she chanted, her hips rotating madly, grabbing Brennan's shoulders and burying her nails in her back, leaving tiny half-moons there. The noises made Brennan salivate and her pussy throb in anticipation.
Brennan smirked once more as she heard Angela moan. Her hand moved faster, her fingers teasing the little bud- Angela felt the heat build within her, getting more intense as Brennan led her to her orgasm. "Lord," she let out, going completely liquid around Brennan, her clit becoming slippery as her body reacted to being teased there. Brennan's lips became more insistent around Angela's nipple, nibbling and biting. Angela's hips were rotating against Brennan's fingers, as her moans got louder. Brennan could feel herself growing more and more aroused as Angela gripped her hair and ran her hands up and down her back.
"Oh, fuck," she said as Brennan inserted one finger inside her, then two as Angela let out a particularly loud moan, going crescendo. "Harder," she whimpered, "Deeper," she said, and Brennan obliged, pushing her fingers even deeper. As Angela came, she started to breathe heavily, "Brennan..." She let out, her walls closing in on Brennan's fingers.
Brennan studied Angela's face as she rode out her orgasm. Her eyebrows were furrowed, her pink, glossy lips lightly spread apart. Her eyes were shut close, and her hips were rocking against her hand even faster than they were before.
When Angela finally opened her eyes, Brennan help up the fingers that were inside of her and seductively licked them, lapping up the moisture and Angela stared at her, seemingly unable to tear away her eyes from her.
"Sweetie," she said as she exhaled, "That was great."
Brennan smiled at her, "Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it,"
"That might be a euphemism, love," Angela said, reciprocating Brennan's smile, "And, at the risk of sounding horny- or libidinous, as you'd say- I really liked having your fingers inside of me," she said, placing a small kiss on Brennan's lips.
"I'd like to think so," Brennan said, rolling out of bed and heading towards her bathroom, "I'm going to take a shower now," She said, eyeing Angela up and down, "You're welcome to join me if you want," she smirked.
"Just wait for me before you do anything, honey," Angela said, getting out of bed and grabbing Brennan's hand before letting her lead her toward the shower.