FIC: Attitude Adjustment (AKA Handcuffs Are a Girl's Best Friend)
Title: Attitude Adjustment (AKA Handcuffs Are Your Friend)
Authors: Mightygupo and docwho2100
Fandom and Pairing: Nikki/Nora - F/F
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Nikki & Nora are the property of Nancylee Myatt and Warner Bros. Television. No infringement intended.
Authors' notes: - Character thoughts appear between ~ ~ symbols
This is PWP pure and simple
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Nikki was silent as she peered over at her partner, wondering for the five hundredth time what had crawled up Nora's ass this last week. Well, she had decided that tonight this was going to stop. She mentally went over her checklist. Hook attached, check. Handcuffs easily accessible in her pocket, check. Knowing that Nora was going to immediately go for her sipping whiskey, check. She gave herself an inward high five as Nora pulled up to the curb.
"Stop it." Nora's cranky command pierced the silence as she shut the engine off; the blonde not looking at her partner.
"Stop what?" Nikki asked, looking over at her partner. ~Oh yeah, you're giving me reason to just take you harder... and make it hotter.~
"You know what. Looking at me with that look," Nora rubbed at her brow, "and before you say what look in your sweet southern, accented voice, you know what look. The, 'why is Nora being such a cranky-ass' look. The answer is, I am not being one, so just stop giving me those sideways looks." Nora got out of the car not waiting for an answer, the car door closing with a little more force than Nora normally used.
"Of course you're not," Nikki rolled her eyes toward the roof of the car. She got out of the car and followed her lover to the house, sliding her hand into her pocket, letting her fingers rest on the cool metal.
Nora sighed a little as she unlocked the door, but was too tired and, well, cranky, to try and make amends for her earlier remarks. It had been a long week; they had lost one of their collars because of a messed up warrant, they had a major dressing down from Dan and his superior over departmental procedure, every single detective receiving pointed criticism about how they were doing their job wrong, and that was topped off with some comments from both family and co workers that had hit too close to Nora's orientation for comfort causing her to be ultra-aware of her interaction with Nikki.
It had just been a shit of a week.
Nikki slipped in and closed the door behind them as Nora threw the keys down on the hall table. Nikki knew that something had to give with Nora. Either that or she would wind up wringing the blonde's neck. First part of the week she had been angry, middle part of the week she had been very hurt, but the last part of the week had given her this plan. Yes, it had been a bad week all the way around. And even she had been cranky for a day or two, but really Nora was now moving into sulking range, and she was going to bust Nora out of that mood, or she was going to choke her... ~Hmmm... Nora in a black lace choker... ok shopping trip this weekend...~.
"Go ahead and shower or whatever, I'm not really hungry, just going to grab a drink and go to bed. Put an end to this miserable day and week." Nora grumbled as she checked the phone to see if there messages, automatically leaning down to pet Mister as he had come up to greet them. Leaving a final pat on the head of the dog, Nora headed to the kitchen, not even checking to see where Nikki was heading.
Nikki followed Nora silently, and in a move that was well honed from her time on the force apprehending drug dealers, murderers, and other various criminals of unsavory practices, when Nora went through the door Nikki sprang into action. ~Grab and twist, slam, handcuff one closed, throw chain up and over the hook, other arm up, pop cuff number two, Nora is secure.~
She pressed her body along the other detective, pressing her knee up against Nora's right leg pressing it out slightly.
"NIkki, what the fuck!" Nora twisted her head to the side, her cheek pressed against the woodgrain of the door. She was trying to overcome the surprise, pain and complete disorientation she was feeling as Nikki kept her pinned. She whipped her arms, chafing her wrists as she tried to get her arms down. The odd, random thought that the connector chain between the two cuffs was longer by at least six inches than on department standard cuffs raced through her head, a testament to how scattered she was right now.
"What you are going to do is to shut up and listen." Nikki said, leaning back and walking over to grab the bottle of Jack. She uncapped the bottle and took a long drink of the Tennessee whiskey. She moved to where Nora could see her and took another drink of the amber colored liquid, leaning in to give Nora a hard deep kiss.
Any protest Nora mustered was swallowed in the kiss, Nora's knees momentarily giving out, causing her to pull against the cuffs even as Nikki's hand steadied her. The pain her partial slump caused was in stark contrast to the rush moving through her body as the kiss deepened, their tongues playing roughly, Nora caving in to the passion Nikki had started. She could taste the whiskey in the kiss and this added to the heady sensation buzzing through Nora.
Nikki pulled back and whispered in Nora's ear. "I understand why you are upset. I understand you better than you probably understand yourself." Nikki moved back around to press the length of her body against the other woman, running her hands along Nora's sides to the bottom of her shirt. Grabbing the bottom of Nora's shirt, she pulled hard, the pop of buttons hitting the door and scattering all over the floor echoing around the kitchen. "I also know that you have been a fucking bear to live with the last few days, and I am tired of it, so we are going to give you an attitude adjustment." She pushed her hands up under Nora's bra so she could squeeze the firm breasts.
"I-I-I," Nora stuttered, trying to regain her senses, to grab hold of something stable as Nikki continued to sweep every support and piece of solid sanity out from under her. She banged her forehead against the door as Nikki continued to knead and rub against her. The pain gave her a moment of clarity from the sexual haze her body wanted to slip into in response to what Nikki was doing. "That shirt was one of my favorites... and I have not been a bear..." She paused, trying to catch her breath as her cheek pressed against the door.
"Well bear was the nicer b word I could call you, and yes, my lover, you have been." Nikki leaned back and pulled hard on Nora's shoulder causing the handcuff links to cross as the woman spun around. This caused the chain to ratchet up a bit higher, so Nora's heels were slightly off the floor. "And when I have you like I want you, I will, in my... what was it you called it? My sweet..." She kissed Nora again, this time nipping at her lip, "southern accented voice... tell you..."
Nikki moved back and went over to the cabinet and pulled out a pair of kitchen scissors before finishing her sentence. "Exactly what I am going to do to you. And the bra, Nora, is going the way of the shirt." Nikki moved her fingers to open and close the scissors, causing a sharp snick sound as she moved towards her prey. She looked directly into Nora's eyes, a very resolute look on her face, along with barely restrained desire.
Nora watched, stunned silent, not moving, as Nikki approached. Nora's eyes grew wider with every step her partner took as Nikki brought the scissors closer.
"Nikki," Nora managed, her throat dry, the blonde licking her lips to try and moisten them.
"Yes Darlin'?" She stood in front of Nora, feet spread a little apart as she regarded her partner's current state.
"What are you..."
"Well, considering I can not take the cuffs off, yet I need you completely naked. It seems I am resigned to either cutting the rest of that shirt and your bra off your body," her eyes suddenly narrowed, lids sliding half way shut as her face took on a dangerous leer, her voice dropping in volume, adopting a very chilling tone, "or tear them off."
Unable to gather her mind, Nora blurted out the first thing that came to her. "Is this because I didn't eat the dinner you made last night?"
"Or perhaps because you haven't... EATEN all week." Nikki said very suggestively, as she put her fingers over Nora's mouth. "Now, not another word, or I will gag you." She brought the flat of the scissors along the blonde's stomach, sliding the cool metal up, then sliding a blade underneath the bra and with a quick snip the bra fell open, releasing the firm breasts. She threw the scissors on the table, and then reached out and squeezed the half hardened nipples, just hard enough to let Nora know this was more than a playful tease. She meant business.
She ran her hand up to grab the back of Nora's hair, pulling her into a forceful kiss, nipping the blonde's lips, as she slid her tongue deep to deliver a hard plundering kiss. Her other hand grabbed the opening of Nora's pants, popping it open so she could slide her hand down inside her partner's underwear, pressing up against the bound woman's center.
Following her tendency to turn stubborn and do the opposite when commanded to do something, as soon as Nora pulled back, she began to speak. "You could have just told me I was getting wrapped up in the case." She paused, blushing as she jumped, groaning as Nikki rubbed her finger forcefully along her damp slit.
"I did tell you, on three separate occasions. Since you saw fit not to listen, I realized you needed to be convinced in a less subtle and more forward way."
"This is definitely less subtle... and a little more painful." Nora managed, rolling her lower lip between her teeth as she tried to collect herself.
"Sometimes that's what it takes to get your attention, kinda like a spanking." Knowing what Nora was up to, and not about to let the blonde try to worm herself out of this, Nikki used her first and middle finger to press open Nora's lower lips, bringing them to rest on either side of the hardening clit. "Spanking, you give me some of the best ideas." With her free hand she gave her partners butt a semi hard smack, while her other hand continued to tease the blonde.
"Ahhh," Nora cried out, jerking forward, only to have the chain linking the handcuffs clink against the hook, pulling her back. Disoriented, she tried to maintain a cool manner, "That was so not fair."
Nikki pulled her hands away from Nora, and grabbed the waist bands of the blonde's pants and underwear, pushing them down around her lovers ankles, smiling at the blonde curls that came into her view. She twisted the pants and underwear around a bit turning the clothing into ankle cuffs. Nikki looked up at her lover, and while their eyes were locked, so she could see every emotion that over her partners face, moved her hand up, and pressed her fingers deep inside her lover.
"Nikki," Nora gasped, her head tipping back as her legs began to buckle. The strain on her arms and shoulders kept her from losing herself completely. She tried to take a step, stumbling as her legs were, "bound".
Nikki's free hand slid along the curve of Nora's butt to the blonde's hip to steady her lover.
As she stabilized, Nora pushed up on her toes so she could reach up and grab some of the extra chain. Feeling the chain links bite into her palms as the metal cuffs chafed her wrists, she looked down, her expression wavering between pleasure and discomfort. She pushed a little more on her toes to try and ease the pressure from the cuffs, only to let out a low moan as this increased the pressure from Nikki's hand as the brunette continued to push into her.
Nikki sped up her hand movements, loving the feeling of her lover becoming wetter with each upward thrust, varying the speed, depth and roughness. "Who ever told you life was fair... never was in a relationship with a Beaumont."
"Geezus, Nik," Nora groaned, hanging her head forward and biting her lip as she shivered, her body tensing.
Nikki let the heady feeling take over as she watched the pleasure taking over Nora. She kissed her lover again, as she used the hand on Nora's ass to help her lover grind against her other hand that was still deep inside the blonde. She pulled back and whispered in Nora's ear. "That's right. I want to hear you say my name over and over again." The slickness over her hand was making it easier to slide in and out, harder and faster, her thumb stroking the hard clit with every upstroke.
Nora, buried her head in Nikki's neck, whimpering as her lover pushed her closer to the edge, moving her to the point where pain and pleasure mingled together and were one in the same in how they made her body tense and surge. For the first time in a long week, nothing more was on her mind than the points where her lover's body was in contact with her own. "Nik. Please." She begged, pulling up against the chains, and relaxing down trying to get more friction.
Nikki leaned her head against the blonde hair still buried in her neck. And began working her partner's clit more with her thumb, curving her fingers inside so she could rub across her baby's sweet spot with each stroke. "Just let it go." She said quietly.
Let it go. Three simple words. An act that might seem easy to do; a command that might seem simple to follow. For others perhaps; but Nora Delaney was never one to take the simple and easy route. Yet, Nikki had found a way to remove a lot of the doubt, stubbornness and barriers Nora always seemed to erect.
Nikki caressed her way along the silky skin, from Nora's sexy butt, over her taut thigh, down to the back of Nora's knee, and looping her arm around, pulling her partner up slightly to help give them both better leverage. She nipped the strong shoulder in front of her mouth as she pressed her body more firmly into the other woman and against door. "You feel so good, tight around my hand, taking me inside of you. You love knowing I can do this to you, don't you sweetie? Make you want to come hard all over my hand." With the next upstroke, she pushed another finger in, filling her lover even deeper.
Nora groaned loudly at the erotic words Nikki said into her ear, the extra thickness and depth entering her put her on the edge, a deep growl drawn from her throat, turning into a cry as her dark haired lover pulled her arms, the sweet pain mingling with the hard pleasure, causing her to just let go. She bucked against Nikki's hand as she came hard against her lover.
Nikki felt her lover's juices run over her hand, shivering as she heard her name called out. She helped her lover ride out the violent aftershocks, then carefully reached up and hit the safety switch on the pair of cuffs, letting one side of the cuffs open, the weight causing Nora's arms to slide down, the blonde's body limp as the her legs gave out. Nikki helped slow her lover's fall, easing her down. She lay on her back, Nora resting on top of her, panting hard as she came back to earth. "I love you." She said softly as she kissed her partner's sweaty forehead stroking the blonde hair.
Nora felt a few tears roll down her face, mingling with the sweat as the stress of the long week began to leave her. "I'm sorry, baby. I just... I hate..." Nora tried to find the words.
"Shh... I know, darlin', I know. It's ok. You're ok." Nikki soothed, holding her partner close, feeling Nora's tears along her neck, both finally relaxing, as Nora was purging the emotions from her system.
"Thank you, Nikki."
"You're always welcome, darlin."
Authors: Mightygupo and docwho2100
Fandom and Pairing: Nikki/Nora - F/F
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Nikki & Nora are the property of Nancylee Myatt and Warner Bros. Television. No infringement intended.
Authors' notes: - Character thoughts appear between ~ ~ symbols
This is PWP pure and simple
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Nikki was silent as she peered over at her partner, wondering for the five hundredth time what had crawled up Nora's ass this last week. Well, she had decided that tonight this was going to stop. She mentally went over her checklist. Hook attached, check. Handcuffs easily accessible in her pocket, check. Knowing that Nora was going to immediately go for her sipping whiskey, check. She gave herself an inward high five as Nora pulled up to the curb.
"Stop it." Nora's cranky command pierced the silence as she shut the engine off; the blonde not looking at her partner.
"Stop what?" Nikki asked, looking over at her partner. ~Oh yeah, you're giving me reason to just take you harder... and make it hotter.~
"You know what. Looking at me with that look," Nora rubbed at her brow, "and before you say what look in your sweet southern, accented voice, you know what look. The, 'why is Nora being such a cranky-ass' look. The answer is, I am not being one, so just stop giving me those sideways looks." Nora got out of the car not waiting for an answer, the car door closing with a little more force than Nora normally used.
"Of course you're not," Nikki rolled her eyes toward the roof of the car. She got out of the car and followed her lover to the house, sliding her hand into her pocket, letting her fingers rest on the cool metal.
Nora sighed a little as she unlocked the door, but was too tired and, well, cranky, to try and make amends for her earlier remarks. It had been a long week; they had lost one of their collars because of a messed up warrant, they had a major dressing down from Dan and his superior over departmental procedure, every single detective receiving pointed criticism about how they were doing their job wrong, and that was topped off with some comments from both family and co workers that had hit too close to Nora's orientation for comfort causing her to be ultra-aware of her interaction with Nikki.
It had just been a shit of a week.
Nikki slipped in and closed the door behind them as Nora threw the keys down on the hall table. Nikki knew that something had to give with Nora. Either that or she would wind up wringing the blonde's neck. First part of the week she had been angry, middle part of the week she had been very hurt, but the last part of the week had given her this plan. Yes, it had been a bad week all the way around. And even she had been cranky for a day or two, but really Nora was now moving into sulking range, and she was going to bust Nora out of that mood, or she was going to choke her... ~Hmmm... Nora in a black lace choker... ok shopping trip this weekend...~.
"Go ahead and shower or whatever, I'm not really hungry, just going to grab a drink and go to bed. Put an end to this miserable day and week." Nora grumbled as she checked the phone to see if there messages, automatically leaning down to pet Mister as he had come up to greet them. Leaving a final pat on the head of the dog, Nora headed to the kitchen, not even checking to see where Nikki was heading.
Nikki followed Nora silently, and in a move that was well honed from her time on the force apprehending drug dealers, murderers, and other various criminals of unsavory practices, when Nora went through the door Nikki sprang into action. ~Grab and twist, slam, handcuff one closed, throw chain up and over the hook, other arm up, pop cuff number two, Nora is secure.~
She pressed her body along the other detective, pressing her knee up against Nora's right leg pressing it out slightly.
"NIkki, what the fuck!" Nora twisted her head to the side, her cheek pressed against the woodgrain of the door. She was trying to overcome the surprise, pain and complete disorientation she was feeling as Nikki kept her pinned. She whipped her arms, chafing her wrists as she tried to get her arms down. The odd, random thought that the connector chain between the two cuffs was longer by at least six inches than on department standard cuffs raced through her head, a testament to how scattered she was right now.
"What you are going to do is to shut up and listen." Nikki said, leaning back and walking over to grab the bottle of Jack. She uncapped the bottle and took a long drink of the Tennessee whiskey. She moved to where Nora could see her and took another drink of the amber colored liquid, leaning in to give Nora a hard deep kiss.
Any protest Nora mustered was swallowed in the kiss, Nora's knees momentarily giving out, causing her to pull against the cuffs even as Nikki's hand steadied her. The pain her partial slump caused was in stark contrast to the rush moving through her body as the kiss deepened, their tongues playing roughly, Nora caving in to the passion Nikki had started. She could taste the whiskey in the kiss and this added to the heady sensation buzzing through Nora.
Nikki pulled back and whispered in Nora's ear. "I understand why you are upset. I understand you better than you probably understand yourself." Nikki moved back around to press the length of her body against the other woman, running her hands along Nora's sides to the bottom of her shirt. Grabbing the bottom of Nora's shirt, she pulled hard, the pop of buttons hitting the door and scattering all over the floor echoing around the kitchen. "I also know that you have been a fucking bear to live with the last few days, and I am tired of it, so we are going to give you an attitude adjustment." She pushed her hands up under Nora's bra so she could squeeze the firm breasts.
"I-I-I," Nora stuttered, trying to regain her senses, to grab hold of something stable as Nikki continued to sweep every support and piece of solid sanity out from under her. She banged her forehead against the door as Nikki continued to knead and rub against her. The pain gave her a moment of clarity from the sexual haze her body wanted to slip into in response to what Nikki was doing. "That shirt was one of my favorites... and I have not been a bear..." She paused, trying to catch her breath as her cheek pressed against the door.
"Well bear was the nicer b word I could call you, and yes, my lover, you have been." Nikki leaned back and pulled hard on Nora's shoulder causing the handcuff links to cross as the woman spun around. This caused the chain to ratchet up a bit higher, so Nora's heels were slightly off the floor. "And when I have you like I want you, I will, in my... what was it you called it? My sweet..." She kissed Nora again, this time nipping at her lip, "southern accented voice... tell you..."
Nikki moved back and went over to the cabinet and pulled out a pair of kitchen scissors before finishing her sentence. "Exactly what I am going to do to you. And the bra, Nora, is going the way of the shirt." Nikki moved her fingers to open and close the scissors, causing a sharp snick sound as she moved towards her prey. She looked directly into Nora's eyes, a very resolute look on her face, along with barely restrained desire.
Nora watched, stunned silent, not moving, as Nikki approached. Nora's eyes grew wider with every step her partner took as Nikki brought the scissors closer.
"Nikki," Nora managed, her throat dry, the blonde licking her lips to try and moisten them.
"Yes Darlin'?" She stood in front of Nora, feet spread a little apart as she regarded her partner's current state.
"What are you..."
"Well, considering I can not take the cuffs off, yet I need you completely naked. It seems I am resigned to either cutting the rest of that shirt and your bra off your body," her eyes suddenly narrowed, lids sliding half way shut as her face took on a dangerous leer, her voice dropping in volume, adopting a very chilling tone, "or tear them off."
Unable to gather her mind, Nora blurted out the first thing that came to her. "Is this because I didn't eat the dinner you made last night?"
"Or perhaps because you haven't... EATEN all week." Nikki said very suggestively, as she put her fingers over Nora's mouth. "Now, not another word, or I will gag you." She brought the flat of the scissors along the blonde's stomach, sliding the cool metal up, then sliding a blade underneath the bra and with a quick snip the bra fell open, releasing the firm breasts. She threw the scissors on the table, and then reached out and squeezed the half hardened nipples, just hard enough to let Nora know this was more than a playful tease. She meant business.
She ran her hand up to grab the back of Nora's hair, pulling her into a forceful kiss, nipping the blonde's lips, as she slid her tongue deep to deliver a hard plundering kiss. Her other hand grabbed the opening of Nora's pants, popping it open so she could slide her hand down inside her partner's underwear, pressing up against the bound woman's center.
Following her tendency to turn stubborn and do the opposite when commanded to do something, as soon as Nora pulled back, she began to speak. "You could have just told me I was getting wrapped up in the case." She paused, blushing as she jumped, groaning as Nikki rubbed her finger forcefully along her damp slit.
"I did tell you, on three separate occasions. Since you saw fit not to listen, I realized you needed to be convinced in a less subtle and more forward way."
"This is definitely less subtle... and a little more painful." Nora managed, rolling her lower lip between her teeth as she tried to collect herself.
"Sometimes that's what it takes to get your attention, kinda like a spanking." Knowing what Nora was up to, and not about to let the blonde try to worm herself out of this, Nikki used her first and middle finger to press open Nora's lower lips, bringing them to rest on either side of the hardening clit. "Spanking, you give me some of the best ideas." With her free hand she gave her partners butt a semi hard smack, while her other hand continued to tease the blonde.
"Ahhh," Nora cried out, jerking forward, only to have the chain linking the handcuffs clink against the hook, pulling her back. Disoriented, she tried to maintain a cool manner, "That was so not fair."
Nikki pulled her hands away from Nora, and grabbed the waist bands of the blonde's pants and underwear, pushing them down around her lovers ankles, smiling at the blonde curls that came into her view. She twisted the pants and underwear around a bit turning the clothing into ankle cuffs. Nikki looked up at her lover, and while their eyes were locked, so she could see every emotion that over her partners face, moved her hand up, and pressed her fingers deep inside her lover.
"Nikki," Nora gasped, her head tipping back as her legs began to buckle. The strain on her arms and shoulders kept her from losing herself completely. She tried to take a step, stumbling as her legs were, "bound".
Nikki's free hand slid along the curve of Nora's butt to the blonde's hip to steady her lover.
As she stabilized, Nora pushed up on her toes so she could reach up and grab some of the extra chain. Feeling the chain links bite into her palms as the metal cuffs chafed her wrists, she looked down, her expression wavering between pleasure and discomfort. She pushed a little more on her toes to try and ease the pressure from the cuffs, only to let out a low moan as this increased the pressure from Nikki's hand as the brunette continued to push into her.
Nikki sped up her hand movements, loving the feeling of her lover becoming wetter with each upward thrust, varying the speed, depth and roughness. "Who ever told you life was fair... never was in a relationship with a Beaumont."
"Geezus, Nik," Nora groaned, hanging her head forward and biting her lip as she shivered, her body tensing.
Nikki let the heady feeling take over as she watched the pleasure taking over Nora. She kissed her lover again, as she used the hand on Nora's ass to help her lover grind against her other hand that was still deep inside the blonde. She pulled back and whispered in Nora's ear. "That's right. I want to hear you say my name over and over again." The slickness over her hand was making it easier to slide in and out, harder and faster, her thumb stroking the hard clit with every upstroke.
Nora, buried her head in Nikki's neck, whimpering as her lover pushed her closer to the edge, moving her to the point where pain and pleasure mingled together and were one in the same in how they made her body tense and surge. For the first time in a long week, nothing more was on her mind than the points where her lover's body was in contact with her own. "Nik. Please." She begged, pulling up against the chains, and relaxing down trying to get more friction.
Nikki leaned her head against the blonde hair still buried in her neck. And began working her partner's clit more with her thumb, curving her fingers inside so she could rub across her baby's sweet spot with each stroke. "Just let it go." She said quietly.
Let it go. Three simple words. An act that might seem easy to do; a command that might seem simple to follow. For others perhaps; but Nora Delaney was never one to take the simple and easy route. Yet, Nikki had found a way to remove a lot of the doubt, stubbornness and barriers Nora always seemed to erect.
Nikki caressed her way along the silky skin, from Nora's sexy butt, over her taut thigh, down to the back of Nora's knee, and looping her arm around, pulling her partner up slightly to help give them both better leverage. She nipped the strong shoulder in front of her mouth as she pressed her body more firmly into the other woman and against door. "You feel so good, tight around my hand, taking me inside of you. You love knowing I can do this to you, don't you sweetie? Make you want to come hard all over my hand." With the next upstroke, she pushed another finger in, filling her lover even deeper.
Nora groaned loudly at the erotic words Nikki said into her ear, the extra thickness and depth entering her put her on the edge, a deep growl drawn from her throat, turning into a cry as her dark haired lover pulled her arms, the sweet pain mingling with the hard pleasure, causing her to just let go. She bucked against Nikki's hand as she came hard against her lover.
Nikki felt her lover's juices run over her hand, shivering as she heard her name called out. She helped her lover ride out the violent aftershocks, then carefully reached up and hit the safety switch on the pair of cuffs, letting one side of the cuffs open, the weight causing Nora's arms to slide down, the blonde's body limp as the her legs gave out. Nikki helped slow her lover's fall, easing her down. She lay on her back, Nora resting on top of her, panting hard as she came back to earth. "I love you." She said softly as she kissed her partner's sweaty forehead stroking the blonde hair.
Nora felt a few tears roll down her face, mingling with the sweat as the stress of the long week began to leave her. "I'm sorry, baby. I just... I hate..." Nora tried to find the words.
"Shh... I know, darlin', I know. It's ok. You're ok." Nikki soothed, holding her partner close, feeling Nora's tears along her neck, both finally relaxing, as Nora was purging the emotions from her system.
"Thank you, Nikki."
"You're always welcome, darlin."