Fic: Taking Pictures
A shutter sounded and a small gasp followed. Brown lids shuddered lightly before sliding open slowly. Onyx eyes scanned lazily around before landing on the camera hovering above the face.
“Morning.” The voice was soft and laden with sleep and happiness.
A long, pale finger pressed the button and the shutter sounded again. Large gray-yellow eyes gazed lovingly at the body before them.
Expressive black eyes, pixie nose dusted with black freckles. Plump lips that, now, smiled up at their admirer. Smooth chocolate skin and soft black hair splayed across the pale blue pillow. A long arm rose to caress the pink-tinged cheeks.
“Don’t you have enough pictures of me?” Those tantalizing lips parted and the sweet sound floated through the photographer’s consciousness. The shutter sounded again and a smile broke out on the pale lips.
“I never get enough. I could look at you all day.” Another shutter sounds.
She sat up slowly her hair cascading in waves down her back and in her face. Another picture was taken as she reaches out for the camera with both hands.
The sheet falls away exposing more chocolate flesh. Large, round breasts, a smooth, trim stomach, a tiny blue piercing in the navel and a long stretching tattoo.
Snap.
She took the camera from it’s owner and turned it around. She snapped a picture.
“It’s my turn now.” The pale woman smiled and another picture was snapped.
Her dark blonde hair fell in choppy layers to her shoulders. Her grayish-yellow eyes were trained on the darker woman and her lips parted slightly. Her cheeks were a darker shade of pink by now.
The dark woman continued snapping pictures as her eyes roamed over her lover’s body. Over her neck and the obvious love bites. Down her chest stopping shortly at her perfectly perky breasts. Gliding over a well-toned stomach and a small ‘outie’ bellybutton. They stopped at the small patch of hair that led down to more interesting parts.
Snap.
The older woman took the camera from the younger and placed it gently on the side table. She leaned forward resting one hand on her partner’s neck and the other on her cheek.
She kissed her forehead first. Chastely.
Then each of her eyes lingering a little longer.
Her nose was kissed and given a parting nip.
Each corner of her mouth was kissed and a given a small lick.
Azure and onyx met communicating all the love and intensity of the moment. The younger’s hands moved tentatively to rest on the other woman’s breasts, both thumbs caressing a nipple.
Their faces hovered close, breaths mingling before finally they met in a gentle, yet passionate collision.