Two Nights, Three Days
Disclaimer: As always, all characters belong to the NCIS verse and its talented creators, I'm simply borrowing them for a little playtime.
All mistakes, errors and offenses committed against the timeline are mine.
Italics are used for both thoughts and text messages, hopefully it's easy to discern.
A/N: Though this is a multi chapter story, I do see this and the previous chapter as two halves of the same whole - I simply cut it off in order to get some of it posted. Yes, I am painfully aware that it has been a while since the last update, so a reread may be in order.
This chapter is rated NSFW and please, no listening while driving!
I Don't Want This Night To End
"You ok?" Kate softly asked, her touch gentle as her thumb reverently caressed Lucy's trembling jawline.
Not at all. What the hell was that? How do you affect me so deeply, so easily?
Mind scrambling to make sense of the intensity of her reactions to this woman's every touch, Lucy vacillated between declaring her true feelings and trying to play it cool for the sake of not ruining the mood. She's leaving tomorrow. All the truth will do is create a very unsexy conversation. Two nights, three days. Be cool. "Yup," she finally said, though the single syllable was spoken in a way that wasn't very convincing to the intense blonde who was scrutinizing her every move.
Deciding to let it go for the sake of not ruining their final night together with things best left unspoken, Kate whispered, "Good, because I have so much more I need to do with you before this night is through."
Lucy shivered in reaction to Kate's sexily whispered statement, her brain not quite engaging with her mouth so that she could flippantly respond with some cute and sassy comeback. "Ahm hmm," was what she managed as her eyes fluttered shut and the blonde's innocent touch sent her already overstimulated body into overdrive. Why am I reacting like a sex-starved adolescent every time you touch me? I can't think straight when you're touching me. Please don't stop touching me.
Kate studied the play of emotions across the dark features, her index finger rising to smooth the adorable yet troubling furrow in her lover's brow. What's got you so worked up my love? My love?! Seriously Kate? You're not in love, you're in lust. So give her what you both want and quit overthinking it.
Grabbing a fistful of material, Kate pulled Lucy in and eagerly claimed her mouth with her own. A satisfied moan rumbled in her throat as she felt the smaller woman's lips part, and her hands rose to cradle the exquisite cheekbones while her tongue slipped into the delicious warmth.
The combination of Kate's aggressive move and sexy moan was too much for Lucy, who was so overwhelmed by the intensity of what only Kate could seem to make her feel that she froze, almost paralyzed by the thought that this was something that she should both run from and throw herself into. How are you even sexier every single second we're together? God, aggressive Kate is hot. I'm terrified by how much I want you.
When Kate felt the smaller woman stiffen she retreated, berating herself for failing to remember that the tiny brunette had a recent injury spread across the jawline that she had just clutched in a thoughtless attempt to get impossibly closer. Pulling back with an apology ready on her lips, the blonde's eyes fixated on the bruise as she stammered, "Lucy I'm sorry, I-"
"No," Lucy growled, her hands reaching behind the blonde's neck to pull her in. Smashing their lips together, the brunette was gratified when the initial shock of her sudden move wore off and Kate's lips hungrily returned the caress. "You didn't hurt me," she explained when she stopped to suck in a shuddering breath, "I just, I can't stop wanting you." And it scares the hell out of me.
The almost pained admission hung heavily in the air between them, the words whispered in a way that told Kate that Lucy was as blindsided as she was by the force of their undeniable attraction for each other. That's what it was, right? Attraction. It was physical, primal, explosive. Temporary. "Hey," the blonde soothed as she pressed her forehead to the smaller brunette's, "I, um," she stammered, "I can't stop wanting you either."
Noticing the insecurity written across the incredibly expressive face, Lucy was shocked to realize that Kate was possibly more blown away by the sheer force of their connection than she was. How is that possible? Why are you so into me when you could literally walk into any room anywhere and have anyone you wanted? Why am I hesitating when all we have is tonight, and you are looking at me like that? You're so hot, I've never wanted anything the way that I want you.
"Come here," Lucy growled, launching herself at the receptive blonde as her hands rose to cradle the gorgeous face and their lips crashed into each other. "Can't get enough," she declared between frenzied kisses, "you taste so good. So sexy, so sweet," she mumbled, "god Kate, I want you so much."
"So take me," Kate breathed, and for what felt like the millionth time she was grateful that she hadn't lied about her name.
Impossibly turned on by the bold proposition, Lucy lost all control as she feasted on the nectar of Kate's lips. Propelled by the intensity of the sensual assault, Kate soon found herself pushed up against the edge of the desk on the opposite side of the room, hands reaching to pull the brunette closer. Dear lord you're amazing, how do you make me feel so much so deeply? Is it because we don't really know each other? Are we free to try, and see, and feel more because there are no strings? Who cares, as long as you keep touching me and saying my name in that sexy little drawl.
Lucy soon found her hands moving eagerly across the exquisite body, fingertips digging into the crimson silk and using it to pull the blonde closer. Grateful for the added height of the stilettos, she easily pressed her lips to the spot behind Kate's ear that she had discovered drove the taller woman into a frenzy.
"Oh my god, Lucy," Kate breathed as every nerve ending in her body screamed for more contact, "I need you so much."
Not as much as I need you.
Reverently dancing her lips across the elegantly exposed neck, Lucy lovingly connected the dots that arched adorably across the sun kissed skin. As her hot breath reached the sensitive spot behind the other ear her fingertips trailed across the path her mouth had just taken, and she was surprised when her exploratory touch seemed to trigger something in the blonde.
"What are you doing?" a self-conscious Kate asked, her hand reaching to stop the fingers that were tracing the embarrassing blemishes. She had spent a lifetime being teased about the cluster, being told at one point that she "would be really pretty" if she would just have them removed or that "it's not so bad if you just wear your hair down" which had almost permanently stopped her from ever pulling her hair up.
"Memorizing every perfect inch," Lucy breathed.
Unaware that she had just forever altered the blonde's self-image with her words, Lucy painted a tortuous trail from neck to collarbone with her tongue, then retraced her movements to nibble her way across that irresistible skin in the most delightful and dizzying way. Kate was melting under the gentle caresses of the soft and supple lips, and she knew that no matter what the brunette had planned to do that it was going to blow her mind. Lucy's hands were maddening as they ghosted across painfully erect nipples, her palms creating the most exquisite friction of silk on over sensitized skin even as she refused to close her hands or her lips around the straining peaks. "Lucy, please," Kate begged, raising her own hands to cover the brunette's and increase the contact.
"Patience Kate," Lucy drawled, maintaining eye contact as she dropped her hands to urge the endless legs apart and slid slowly to her knees between them. Her touch was masterful, making a slow and seductive dance out of pushing the crimson silk up and over the blonde's quivering thighs. So turned on that she could barely support herself, Kate reached blindly behind her and gripped the edge of the desk. Licking her lips, Lucy leaned forward and pushed the fabric aside, hooking the now seated woman's knees over her shoulders. Frowning when she found a scrap of lace between her face and the wetness she was aching to bury it in, she pulled back with an adorably troubled expression and said, "Seriously?"
"Seriously what?!" Kate gasped, the simple vision of Lucy in that white dress on her knees between her thighs so stimulating that she was about to explode.
"You chose tonight to remember you owned underwear?" She tsked, her finger tugging gently on the sexy lace thong that stood between her and the mouth-watering treasure beneath it.
"I thought they were sexy," Kate admitted with a pained yelp in response to the intimate tug, "and going without makes me a little uncomfortable, especially in a dress this short. Don't you like what you see?"
"Oh I very much like what I see," the brunette drawled, her thick accent manifesting as she assessed the glorious splash of red silk trimmed in black lace, "and I'll like it even more when I see them on the floor."
"Lucy, please," Kate begged, then released a satisfied moan when the frustrating teasing ended and the brunette pushed the fabric to the side, her hot pink tongue plunging into the pulsating, dripping center. I've died and gone to heaven. "Oh my god Lucy, don't stop," Kate implored, her hands moving to sink into the raven locks and hold the talented mouth in place. Impressed by Lucy's strength when she felt her hips rise up off the desk, Kate had no control over her own body as it bucked forward to increase the pressure from the maddening assault. "Come for me baby," Lucy whispered, and within seconds Kate felt a powerful orgasm rip through her entire being. Shuddering as the brunette's masterful tongue and warm lips languorously stroked her through one, two, three more just as powerful, just as incredible climaxes, she finally collapsed and begged the gorgeous vixen to stop.
"Had enough, have you?" Lucy grinned, wiping her mouth as she rose to take the boneless woman into her arms.
"Never," Kate countered, trembling in the aftermath as Lucy's full body pressed into hers and she realized that even though she was completely sated she still wanted this woman to take her again. "I just need a minute."
Understanding passed between the two women at the statement, and Lucy acquiesced by retreating to the mini fridge to grab a bottle of water. Kate's minute became a millisecond as she took in the sight of Lucy bent over at the fridge, her glorious bottom outlined by the perfectly tailored material that left nothing to the imagination. The temptation was too strong for the blonde to resist, and before Lucy could screw off the cap she was grabbed by the waist and backed up against the counter. Hot lips were on her throat, her jaw, her neck, Kate's hands rising up her back to pull her in deeper as her lips danced across the adorable pout on the smaller woman's face. "I thought you needed a minute," Lucy gasped as she took a breath, her entire being unsettled by the sudden onslaught. "I need you," Kate declared as she hoisted Lucy up on the counter, then briefly hesitated as she grabbed a hair tie and pulled her mass of golden locks up and out of the way. Hands on mocha thighs, she stood up straight and looked her gorgeous lover in the eyes, silently asking for permission to proceed. Without a moment's hesitation the brunette embraced the new position, spreading her legs wide and scooting herself forward to grant access to the blonde's probing fingers and questing tongue.
Kate tried to take it slow, but the scent of Lucy's arousal was too heady, too tempting to resist, and in a blur of motion she found her face buried in the heavenly sweetness. Lucy's legs tightened around her head as she laved the swollen lips with a firm tongue, her mouth latching onto the exposed bundle of nerves as she slid a finger into the velvety warmth of the pulsating channel. Lucy felt completely out of control, her body straining for more contact as her hips flew up off the counter and strong arms kept her from falling to the ground. "I've got you," Kate promised, her mouth never breaking contact as she felt the stilettos dig into her back. A new wetness exploded on her tongue as she felt Lucy's entire body tense and shudder with release, her embrace a safe haven in the aftermath as she gently hoisted the much smaller woman into her arms and carried her to the bed. "Jesus Kate, it's so good," Lucy breathed, tossing her head back as the blonde knelt on the floor at her feet. "I know," the blonde admitted, "I've never been as insatiable as I am with you."
"Same," Lucy husked, parting her thighs and urging the blonde to lean in. If there was a hitch in her voice neither of them acknowledged it, and Lucy tried to concentrate on nothing more than the pleasure that was currently overriding all of her practical senses. Legs spread as wide as she could get them, Lucy moaned as the talented tongue stroked her to the edge of climax, then retreated as first one, then two fingers entered her pulsing channel. Lucy had never taken more than two fingers, and the sensation that it created when Kate slid in a third was indescribable. Groaning at the surprising new pleasure, drowning in the desire that only this woman could seem to inspire, Lucy cried out in ecstasy as strong fingers pumped in and out of her and lush lips suckled on the achingly swollen nub that Kate's loving attention had exposed. Finally sated in the aftermath of the sexual explosion, Lucy wiggled awkwardly as she tensed in anticipation of Kate's withdrawal. "Relax baby, it's easier when you don't tense up," the blonde whispered, but the copious moisture that had accumulated during Lucy's climax proved to be plenty for a painless withdrawal. "See? All good," Kate soothed, climbing up to lie beside the satisfied brunette, her lips languorously nibbling on Lucy's until she responded in kind.
"That was amazing," Lucy admitted between leisurely kisses, "you're amazing. God Kate, I-" Don't want you to leave. Want you to stay here on the island with me. Think I'm falling in love with you.
"You what, Lucy?" Kate breathed. Ask me to stay. Tell me this isn't just a fling. God I'm so into you, I might quit my job and say yes just to be with you.
Don't make it weird Lucy, she's got a whole life you know nothing about. She hasn't even mentioned staying, you have no right to ask. Be cool, take what you can get tonight and don't ruin it with talk of tomorrow. "I'm still thirsty," she laughed, rolling off the bed and retrieving the bottle of water.
"Yeah, sorry about that, I just...I couldn't resist with you in that dress and the obvious lack of anything underneath," she mumbled, pacing back and forth as she wondered what in the hell Lucy had really been about to say. Feeling foolish as she paced, she finally stopped and leaned against the desk, effectively returning to exactly the same spot she had been in before she'd given into temptation and thrown herself at the tiny woman who was quickly stealing her heart.
"Hey, it's ok, I'm not complaining," Lucy soothed, taking a large swallow as she returned to Kate's side. Smiling as she held out the remainder she said, "Hydrate." The blonde smiled and took her own very long drink, her smile growing wider as she acknowledged the reality that she would never have taken a drink from the same bottle as anyone else before Lucy.
Kate was easily the most incredibly beautiful woman Lucy had ever been intimate with, and was quite possibly the most gorgeous human she'd ever seen. But that smile that had just appeared on her face? it was next level. "Hey," she whispered as she hopped up on the desk and nudged the beaming blonde, "wanna tell me what caused that smile so I can see it whenever I want?"
Dare I tell you the truth? Tell you that I'm a completely different person around you, that the real Kate wouldn't be able to do so many of the things I've done with you? No way, that'll just make it weird. Don't make it weird.
"I was just thinking," the blonde whispered sexily, "that you still owe me a dance."
Easily pulling the not quite convinced brunette to her feet, Kate laced their fingers together and tugged her toward the sliding glass door. Smiling when she slid it open, she husked, "See? We can hear the music from here," and before Lucy had a chance to reply she spun her onto the balcony where the soft strains of "Dandelions" floated up from below.
"Mmm, this is so much better than that crowded dance floor," Kate sighed as she took Lucy into her arms, her body humming in response to that sexy little body melting into hers. "Plus the view of Waikiki is amazing up here! I love that little pink hotel in the distance," she observed, eliciting a chuckle from the woman in her arms.
"That's the Royal Hawaiian," Lucy explained, "the hotel of kings."
"King Kamehameha?" Kate guessed.
"You know your history," an impressed Lucy replied, "and yes, King Kamehameha once lived on that land. However, in popular culture it is famous for hosting another king," she added conspiratorially, "the king of rock and roll."
"Blue Hawaii aside, I think Elvis has a little less to do with Hawaiian history than King Kamehameha," an amused Kate observed.
"Well he is the King of Rock and Roll," Lucy laughed, "and it's a little known fact that he was actually the driving force behind the completion of the USS Arizona memorial. But," she said as she stroked her chin, "that other king probably outranks him just a scooch."
Kate's responding laugh was everything, and Lucy decided that eliciting that genuine smile and adorable laughter were her new favorite things. "This is nice," Lucy whispered, leaning into the warm strength of the blonde's embrace, "I don't know why we didn't just come straight back here in the first place."
"Really?" Kate laughed, pulling back to look the ridiculous brunette in the eyes. "I'm pretty sure you're the one who-"
"Hush," Lucy ordered, her fingers moving to silence the blonde's lips.
Unable to resist, Kate opened her mouth to playfully capture one of Lucy's fingers, gently biting on the offending digit and eliciting a pained hiss in response.
"Kate?" The brunette yelped as the warm silk of the blonde's tongue swirled around the captive fingertip.
"Yeah?" Kate husked, her voice the sexiest timbre that Lucy had ever heard.
"We can probably hear the band if we leave the door open."
"Mmhmm," the statuesque blonde mumbled, releasing the finger and pressing her lips against Lucy's temple, "but maybe we just finish this dance? I love this slowed down version of this song."
"Anything for you," the brunette acquiesced, catching herself from adding "my love" to the end of that sentence. Leaning her head forward to rest in the hollow of a silk covered shoulder, she was gratified to elicit a moan from the taller woman.
"You ok?" Lucy asked.
"Yeah," Kate shakily replied, "it's just -"
"You really should have learned from last night to wear a bra," Lucy smirked, teasing the visibly aroused blonde.
"I am wearing one," Kate shakily replied, moisture pooling between her thighs as Lucy's hands slid up her back and her hot breath deposited a sexy, "Could've fooled me," in her ear.
"Lucy..." Kate moaned.
"It's all silk and lace, isn't it?" Lucy guessed.
"It is," Kate admitted, sucking in a sharp breath.
Pulling back to assess the blonde, Lucy's eyes were riveted on the hardened peaks straining against the crimson silk. "Friction," the brunette smiled knowingly, "I'm pretty sure I can help with that."
"Lucy..." Kate groaned, her entire body screaming for the release that only the brunette could give, "I-"
Driven by a need that didn't seem to quit, Lucy easily maneuvered the blonde into their room and out of her dress, deftly pulling the material up and over her head as the back of her knees hit the edge of the bed. Kate ended up flat on her back, wearing nothing more than the bra and panties that Lucy had just known were going to be a matched set. God you're gorgeous. Who knew that lingerie clad Kate would be just as sexy as commando Kate?
Kate frantically ripped off her bra, gasping as warm lips closed on an aching peak. Strong hands swiftly removed the final scrap of fabric that stood between her and complete exposure, and the blonde moaned in pleasure as she buried her hands in the thick dark hair and gently urged Lucy to slide the warm velvet of her mouth to suckle on the as yet neglected nipple that was painfully erect. Sighing in sweet contentment as the brunette readily complied with the unspoken request, Kate was pure sensation as the gentle suckling shot bolts of pleasure to her core.
"Delicious," Lucy mumbled, increasing suction as her fingers slid through the sodden, swollen folds between her lover's thighs.
Hips flying up to increase the mind-blowing contact, Kate was disappointed when Lucy responded by pulling away.
Mouth watering as she took in the expanse of exposed flesh beneath her, Lucy was once again in awe of the glorious perfection that was this gorgeous woman begging for her attention. The brunette was on her knees beside the outstretched blonde, and she smiled lasciviously as she reached back to remove her heels. She then leaned forward, planting soft fleeting kisses on Kate's shoulder, her jaw, the sweet spot behind her ear. "Kate," she whispered, her own body throbbing for release, "are you as turned on as I am?"
"More," Kate breathed, "I'm so close Lucy, I-"
"Spread your legs," Lucy softly commanded, her voice a sexy whisper.
Kate groaned in pleasure as she complied, thighs quivering with need as she watched Lucy hike up her dress and crawl on top of her. Using her fingers to spread her own dripping folds, Lucy guided Kate's hand to do the same, then slowly lowered herself until their centers collided. The vision of Lucy on top of her was permanently imbedded in her brain, the image burned into her memory as slick and over-sensitized skin met in a delicious dance that had them simultaneously screaming out as blinding orgasms ripped through their trembling bodies.
Lucy collapsed on top of the sated blonde, basking in the tiny aftershocks of possibly the best sexual release she'd ever experienced. My god, what have you done to me? How do you make me feel so much? What the hell am I going to do when you're gone?
Pulling the blanket up and over their cooling bodies, Kate lovingly cradled the smaller woman who was still trembling in her arms. "That was amazing," she smiled, pressing her lips to Lucy's temple, "I've never done that before."
"Another first for our list," Lucy squeaked, her voice betraying the cool facade she'd been trying to convey.
"Quite the list we have going there," Kate observed, continuing the conversation without mentioning the brunette's strained voice, "wonder what else we can check off before this night is through?"
"Dear lord woman, you're insatiable," Lucy grumbled, "but if we're going to work on that list you're gonna need to feed me."
~e ho'omau 'ia~
Author's note: If you've never listened to Ruth B's "Dandelions", run don't walk to give it a listen now! I had initially transcribed the lyrics into the scene on the balcony, but in the end it felt like too much focus on the lyrics and too little focus on our girls. If that song isn't perfectly written for Kacy in that moment, I don't believe there is a song that ever was.