Progress 2/2
Author: Fanchiction
Title: Progress 2/2
Pairing: Otalia
Rating: M
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
Summary: Olivia and Natalia take a step forward.
A/N: Thanks for all the generous feedback with part one! I hope you enjoy the second part, as well. :)
1/2-Progress
Olivia collapses onto her bed the minute she gets out of her scalding hot shower. It’s been a particularly difficult day at the Beacon, and coming home early to wash the irritation away hasn’t helped anything.
She buries her face into the soft cushion of her pillow and breathes in the scent of Natalia’s shampoo. It brings a smile to her face. Last night had been the couples’ first time sharing a bed. They’d barely touched the whole time, though the comfort of each other’s presence had surprisingly been… enough. However, after months of kisses, excessive cuddling, and last week’s little seduction stunt in the kitchen, she is beginning to lose her patience.
She shudders at the memory of touching herself in front of her lover. Natalia’s enthusiasm had been… overwhelming… but undeniably appreciated. Olivia liked seeing that Natalia was just as-if not more-frustrated than she’d been feeling herself.
Olivia feels the dull ache in between her legs subside to make way for the butterflies in her stomach, as she reminds herself that making love to her girlfriend will definitely be worth the wait. She grins as she drifts off into a peaceful slumber, all the while praying silent prayers to Natalia’s God that she’ll be sharing her bed again.
She’s not sure how much time has passed when she feels warm hands tickle at a patch of skin on her neck that her nightgown has neglected to conceal. “Hey, I didn’t hear you come in,” whispers a gentle voice. “Did you forget about your 6 o’clock appointment?”
Olivia turns to face her girlfriend. She scrunches up her guilt-ridden face and shakes her head side to side. “Nope.”
“Oh… Okay…” Natalia drawls. She stares into green eyes like she’s trying to break them. “What’s going on, Olivia? You’ve been… I don’t know. You’ve been weird.”
“Weird? Isn’t weird normal for me?”
“Olivia…”
“What? I was surrounded by assholes all day at work-you saw how that guy talked to me! And you already know that I’m freaking out about Philip keeping Emma tonight. I just needed to come home to my beautiful house to see my beautiful girlfriend, alright?”
“Alright.” Natalia agrees as her cheeks dimple. She places an innocent hand on her lover’s thigh to comfort her and Olivia twitches. Realizing her mistake, Natalia retracts her arm with an apologetic smile. “Sorry!” she yelps, but Olivia’s eyes have already turned olive green with desire.
“That’s okay,” the older woman manages to choke out through cautious, gritted teeth.
Natalia bites her bottom lip in that way that drives Olivia insane, and comes to some sort of internal decision. “I was planning on welcoming you home,” she whispers. She leans down and kisses her girlfriend-just as tenderly as every time before. But this time she brings her trembling fingers down to explore her breasts through the silk of her nightgown.
Olivia lets out a strangled moan and pulls away from the kiss. “Stop,” she whimpers, but Natalia only shifts the focus of her hungry kisses over to the woman’s neck. Olivia’s eyes flutter closed with a sigh. Suddenly, she jumps up into a sitting position and throws Natalia off of her. “I said stop,” she barks.
“But-“
“If you don’t stop, then I won’t be able to.”
Natalia rolls her big brown eyes, which are now wild with hunger. “And if you stop, then I’ll never forgive you.” She flashes a feral smile and crawls back on top of her lover for another kiss.
“Mmmph!” Olivia whimpers, pulling away again. “No, I mean it… I can’t handle it tonight, Natalia! You’re driving me crazy-!”
Natalia places a gentle fingertip over her lover’s lips. “And you’re driving me crazy!” she growls. She pulls her t-shirt off to reveal a black, lacy bra. “God, Olivia, aren’t you paying attention? I want you. I’m ready.” She clumsily pulls her pants off with a frustrated tug.
“You are?” Olivia asks, her mouth hanging open at the sight of her half-naked girlfriend.
Natalia ignores the question and pulls Olivia’s nightgown over her head and, for the first time, she sees Olivia’s bare chest.
Everything stops.
The brunette slowly spreads her hands and cups two full breasts. Eventually, she builds up the courage to start massaging them. “You feel so good,” Natalia whispers in awe. “You’re all soft and squishy.” She giggles at her own choice of words.
Olivia contemplates joining in on the laughter but, with her lover’s hands alternating between curious pinches and soft circles, she can’t find anything about this situation to be funny. Instead, she brings her fingers up to stroke Natalia’s cheek.
The brunette places a kiss on Olivia’s lips before taking a deep breath and pulling her thong down her thighs. She takes one final inhale before daring to look at what she’s uncovered. Surprisingly, her eyes cloud with desire. She brings one curious finger between Olivia's thighs and explores the new feeling of wet heat.
“God,” Olivia breathes.
“Beautiful… So wet,” Natalia whispers over her. “I’ve never seen-.” She brings her finger up and teases her lover’s most sensitive bundle of nerves. As she gains more confidence, the brunette inserts two fingers inside of Olivia and slowly slips them in and out of her.
“Oh fffuck! NNo-Wait! Oooh!” Olivia gasps and throws her head back as she shudders and bucks. “Oh yes!” she cries out.
Natalia’s hand freezes in its place inside of her girlfriend. A quiet moment passes before she chooses to speak. “Liv? Baby? Did you just…?”
Olivia covers her face with her hands and groans in embarrassment. “Oh my fucking God!” she sobs.
“Hey! Language…” Natalia scolds.
Olivia lets out a low, throaty laugh. “Josh… Richard… Buzz… Frank… Phillip- Alan! ”
Natalia removes her fingers and wipes them on the sheets. “Now’s really not the time list all of your exes, Olivia! Way to make me feel inadequate…“
“Inadequate? After what just happened?! You barely even touched me and… Can’t you see what you do to me? No one-No one has ever had that effect on me. Trust me,” Olivia starts laughing again, with a force that shakes the whole bed. “I can’t wait to make you come,” she groans as she attempts to flip them over. But Natalia’s stronger than she looks.
“No, I want to touch you again,” the brunette insists, with a determined look in her eyes. “The right way.”
Olivia gasps. She’s never seen her Natalia so untamed. “This is the same woman who wouldn’t let me kiss her for months?” she teases.
Natalia blushes beet red despite the intimacy they’ve already shared. “I knew that this would happen. I knew that the minute I gave in, I would be addicted to you. You have no idea how many Hail Marys and confessions I’ve had to go through just because of the way you look at me. You are sex, Olivia. I love you… I lust you.”
“I love and lust you too,” Olivia whispers with a soft kiss and a gentle chuckle.
Natalia smiles against her lover’s lips. “Then lay back so I can taste you,” she husks, bringing Olivia close to the edge again.
“What did you just…? Oh God…” And Olivia gives in and does as she’s told because free Natalia is proving to be even more fun than frustrated Natalia.
In every one of her previous relationships, Olivia Spencer has been a triumphant “top.” But she isn’t interested in arguing with Natalia-Not now. Not ever.