After the fireworks and the 4th of July BBQ in the park

[csi_butterfly]

Having stolen kisses all day in the empty game booth Sara was very happy to be back in the apartment, showered, wet hair and kissing Polgara deeper then she let herself at the BBQ. "What did you think of your first celebration of freedom?" She asked between kisses.

((NWS I am sure))

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[duchessoferat]

"Wasn't as much drinking as I thought there would be," she chuckled, kissing Sara back with equal passion. "Or fights." Her arms were wrapped tightly around Sara and beginning to think about wandering.

[csi_butterfly]

Sara looked puzzled at her, "Do you want more drinking?" She said walking her back towards the bed. "I have some wine in the fridge." She said playfully nipping at Polgara's lip.

[duchessoferat]

"Not at all," she murmured, her eyes darkening with lust, adding almost absently, "Filthy habit." Her hands began to roam, sliding over the curve of Sara's ass in her jeans and up her back.

[csi_butterfly]

Sara closed her eyes at the touch, "I-" She breathed into the kiss "Does it bother you I drink a little?" She said worried now.

[duchessoferat]

Polgara blinked slowly, her eyelashes blushing against Sara's skin. "No . . ." she said slowly, her brow furrowing a bit. "I don't mind. I just don't like when people who overindulge." Something about her father pickling himself for most of her childhood. She tried to kiss her again, wanting to forget about thinks like that entirely.

[csi_butterfly]

Sara frowned slightly, "Is everything ok then?" She asked carefully, after their huge fight from the weekend she really didn't want to fight again and had promised herself to always communicate with Polgara on every issue.

[duchessoferat]

"Why wouldn't it be?" Polgara pulled her head back a bit, confused. "Sara . . ." Her hand slipped under Sara's shirt and spreadd over the soft skin of her back.

[csi_butterfly]

"I just wanted to be sure." Sara said relieved as she smiled against Polgara's touch and leaned into it. "I love how you touch me." She whispered against Polgara's lips.

[duchessoferat]

"And I love to touch you," Polgara murmured, her other hand joining the first, stroking over her back and sides, gradually pushing her shirt up as she kissed her back.

[csi_butterfly]

Sara paused the kiss to pull her shirt off, she wanted to feel Polgara's skin pressing against her own as soon as possible.

[duchessoferat]

Polgara's lips curved into a smile as she raised her mouth to Sara's, her body curving against hers. She didn't make a move towards her own clothes even as her hand slid up to palm Sara's breast through her bra, her other fumbling for the clasp.

[csi_butterfly]

Sara's own hands eagerly slid under Polgara's clothing, she wanted to feel the heat coming off Polgara's body. She had waited all day for this she wasn't sure if she could last much longer.

[duchessoferat]

Polgara sighed softly at the first touch, a sigh that turned into a moan. She swayed into Sara, her grin of triumphant lost in the kiss as she tossed Sara's bra to one side, filling her hand with firm flesh.

[csi_butterfly]

Sara growled at Polgara's touch, her possessive way in which she handled Sara turned her on to the point of pulling at Polgara's clothes to get them off.

Sara's fingers went to Polgara's waist, her fingers desperate to rid her of her clothing even as her own body betrayed her into Polgara's hands.

[duchessoferat]

Polgara lifted on her toes, rising into Sara's hands as she groped and fondled, desperate touches that she had been suppressing all day. She drew back to look deeply into Sara's eyes. "Love me," she ordered in a low, throaty voice, full of passion.

[csi_butterfly]

"Always." Sara whispered in return, it almost came out like a growl her fingers shoving at the fabric of Polgara's skirt.