Closer to Desperation 4
Closer to Desperation
Chapter 4- Tangled Sheets
Callie/Arizona
NC-17
Standard Disclaimer: Don't own, Don't profit
Sequel to "Two Way Street" and "Keep on Keepin' on". They've taken things slow, will they ever get there?
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Callie-----
A gentle snoring wakes me from my dreams. For a split second I'm confused, and before I recall where I am, memories from the night before come back to me, hitting me with a full forced wave of passion.
Her blond waves are strewn across her face, dancing with each breath she takes. A quiet, endearing snore emitting every third or so inhale. I lay there observing her and how peaceful she looks. I scoot away and allow her to roll onto her back, but keep my arm looped over her waist. My fingers lightly stroke the skin pulled tight across her jutting hip bone. She murmurs in her sleep and I ease my fingers lower into the valley where her thigh meets her pubic bone. I pull across her skin, digging my nails in until she stirs under my touch.
She rolls over, giving me the cold shoulder, "Mmmm, sleeping" She mumbles through her dreams. I turn with her and keep my hand at her waist, continuing the lazy cirlces I've been drawing. My fingers spiral lower, inching closer and closer to her center. Just as I'm about to reach my destination, her hand wraps around my own and stops its movement. "Callie..." She warns in a stern voice. "What are you doing?"
I begin kissing along her shoulder and down her arm. I retrace my path and bring my lips to her ear. "Trying to fuck you," My voice thick with the building desire inside me. "But I would prefer it if you were awake." A brief gasp meets my ears as I voice my intentions.
In one swift move she's on top of me. Her lips seek mine out immediately and attack them hungrily. Teeth gnashing against one another and tongues immediately diving in to opposng mouths with intense fervor.
I started this and I want the control here. I loop my leg around both of hers cradling her neck as I flip us over so I'm hovering above her, our lips still fighting for dominance.
I pull back from the kiss and begin my journey down her jaw line and throat. Pausing briefly to suck and pull at the heated flesh just above her pulse, feeling it race under my lips. I continue, giving each erect nipple a moment of attention. Her flesh is warm and smooth and the gentle sheen of sweat makes her skin satly on my tongue. Her stomach is toned and I can feel her abs flexing off and on with each breath she gulps in. I've reached just above her sex, I can smell the moisture that is pooling just out of reach.
I've always considered myself a go-getter in bed, but the unfamiliar, yet enticing, scent makes me hesitate. I've never done this before and I'm not afraid to admit that I am heart-breakingly nervous about going any lower. I bring my gaze up to meet hers. She has a brow arched and her mouth comes in and out of view behind her rapidly rising and falling chest. "What's wrong?" She asks between breaths.
Her eyes are still lit with fire and passion and I hate to do this. "I...umm I've never, well, done this," I nod my head lower, indicating exactly what this I'm referring to.
Her eyes narrow with a devilish grin and her fingers tangle in my hair. She pulls me back up to her and kisses me gently, showing me there's nothing to be afraid of. She rolls us over once again and breaks the kiss. Her lips remain just above mine and pinched at the corners. "Lucky for you," Her nose nudges against my jaw and her lips press open, wet kisses down my neck. "I have."
Her journey south takes much less time than mine did and before I can even catch my breath I feel her lips dancing over my waist. With out further warning her lips surround my pulsating bud and suck it into her mouth. My back instantly arches off the mattress and I grasp at the sheets below us. The sound doesn't reach my ears, but the vibration, as she hums against me, is a sensation I have never experienced, and it shatters any focus or control I have left.
She abandons my aching clit and runs her warm, velvety tongue slowly up my folds. Up and down, up and down, murderously slow, exploring every inch of flesh between my legs. Her hands slither up my thighs and push them further apart and then loop around my hips to hold me in place. Her tongue dips inside of me and I loose all control of my breathing. It catches in my chest and then rushes out in desperate gasps. She's bringing me closer and closer to my limit, but I don't want to be in this alone, I don't want to reach it without her.
I'm about two licks away from my climax when I tangle my fingers in her hair and pull her roughly up to me. She groans at the excessive force, but comes up to meet my lips in a searing kiss. I taste myself on her lips and as her tongue swirls around mine I moan at the new flavor. I hadn't expected to find my own juices compelling but I dive deeper into the kiss, desperate for more. She pulls away and meets my gaze, "Why did you stop me?" Her question has a hint of insecurity to it and I realize she thinks I wasn't enjoying her.
I shake my head slightly and reach up to crash our lips back together. "I want you to come with me." I explain and abruptly reach down to plunge two fingers deep within her. She whimpers in pleasure and immediately follows my lead.
Arizona-----
"I want you to come with me." Those seven words have me almost finishing right then and there. Before I realize what's happening her fingers are rocketing down my body and are roughly forced into my aching core. She pushes up twice before I can copy her actions and bury my fingers deep within her slick folds. We're both painfully close now and after just a few thrusts I feel her whole body tensing beneath me.
"Baby," She breathes out, gasping for another lungful of air. "I'm gonna," Another gasp as I push the heel of my hand onto her swollen bundle of nerves. "I'm gonna," I silence her with my lips, but she's too far gone to keep up with my hungry kisses. I leave her lips and attack her neck, biting and nipping at the heated, slick flesh. I watch as before my eyes a mark appears just under her jaw.
Her breathing is sporadic and choppy, her body desperate for air. I plant my feet against the frame of my bed and push up as hard as I can. The force of my hand colliding with that secret spot inside of her sends her over the edge. A torrent of fluid rushes over my still buried fingers and that's all it takes to send me right over with her.
Our bodies shudder and spasm against one another until the last wave of pleasure finally dissolves. My face is still buried under her chin as we both try to regain a steady pace of breathing. From where I'm laying on top of her I glance over at the clock. 2:41 AM, we both have to be at work in a little over six hours. I move to roll off of her but her strong hands grip my waist, preventing me from moving. I look up at her, questioning her with my gaze.
"You feel good," She explains, letting her hands slide around behind me and splay out across my back. "Right here, you feel good." I can't help but stare at her with a goofy, adoring grin on my face. I don't argue with her and instead scoot lower to more comfortably use her chest as my pillow. Her hands leave me briefly just to pull the sheets over us, I instantly miss the connection and sigh as they return to my back.
We lay like this for some time and I assume she's asleep by the deep steady pattern of her breathing. Her hands startle me as they begin to inch their way down my back until they come to rest behind my thighs. I glance up to meet her darkened gaze and with out another word, we tumble back into our own world of tangled sheets and wandering hands. Work is going to be hell, but I'll accept it knowing the reason for my exhaustion will be the woman lying beneath me.